Small places

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I'm just in love with this song at the moment. The beginning of the song does have similarities though. Plus, this is a depressing chapter so the upbeat song helps.

My life was already a cliché and it wasn't hard to hide.
I was a girl who worked her ass off, just to keep up with a pack. I lost one parent, and know everyone I loved was died now. I might as well dressed up as batman, and say "my parents are died."
I mean that might have been a low blow, but maybe I was tired of all the shit at once. It was obviously my fault here maybe if I wasn't crying over a sick man, then I could have helped my pack.

Everything I stood for was that pack.

It makes someone think.. What is there now? What do I do?
Although I'm covering sorrow with humor, I could feel myself slowly falling.

As of right now, I have no idea to where I am. It cold, and I'm in a new set of clothes. I raised my head to get a better view to my surroundings, it was also dark and my wolf sight was kicking in. It was like when you first woke up in the morning and for a bit you couldn't hear anything.

The cotton small bed wasn't doing me any favors, I could feel Iris, clawing at the back of my mind. Her rage was so overwhelming it was making her go mad but I was to lazy to really care. Well, I guess more occupied to know where I am.

I could remembered that moment before passing out, it was such a powerful source. It almost scared me.

My throat feels raw, I slowly move both arms cross my sides I was laying flat down on a crappy jail bed.

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~" I choked out, I was starting to hear again I and knew I couldn't hide from reality anymore although It felt like I wasn't safe anywhere now.
The noise of growls, and screams filling my head.
I jumped out of the bed and felt my bare feet hit the freezing floor. I looked around the small room with no windows and bars.

I was in a prison?
I wasn't the only one either, some people were in their wolf forms it was such a small space it has to be painful for such a closed space.

I couldn't see anyone from my pack, so that's good because either they ran away, or got killed. But in our pack it was freedom over living I believe we went out well. But, I knew whoever did this wasn't just some small tough pack. It wasn't a game. They broke a Record, they messed with not only one pack but two. There was reason behind this fight. I don't think it was over land either.

I slowly walked, my head shaking and aches all over my body.
When I started to get use to the cold I walked more freely in the area I couldn't tell if night or day anymore, maybe I was passed out for more than a hour? Maybe days.. I didn't know.

I knew every pack, I was a Alphas child.
But right now I didn't have any clue to what pack jail this was. I did know I was in one of the better jail rooms. I've seen people be tortured in much smaller rooms, but having an claustrophobic wolf didn't help.

I laid back down, it didn't look like anymore would be coming for me, and I could only get myself out of this one. So.. I needed to play the game and get stronger before I could escape and raise my pack again. I needed to get over the numbness, I'm feeling right now.

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