Painted In My Blood

Chapter 2: Lesson Learned.

"What's her Weight Madison" . I watched as the doctor took my weight. "She's eighty five pounds". Kander nodded, "Whenever you're ready doctor". The large circular needle entered my neck, sending the clear blue liquid inside my veins. I flinched and then relaxed once the needle was out.

In seconds my body clasped to the ground and my Wolf cried out. "He's hurting me" she repeated over again. I tried to move my body, only getting some part to twitch or jump because of the shook they were experiencing. My body was paralyzed. "I'll need too up the doses if we keep going at this rate. The timing between her sessions are to short" Madison declared. Kander leaned over me, throwing my weak figure over his shoulder. "Whatever it takes Doc... As long as it gets rid of the problem".

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Kander carried my body up the stairs, throwing me down as he opened the door. I didn't cry out, I just laid there, fighting the pain from the liquid inside my body.

"Get it out now... Please, it burns".
I bit down on my tongue, digging deeper into the ground. I hated my wolf, she brought me more pain and punishment than good. She growled and annoyed me more then Kander had in the last few years. I couldn't explain how much I wanted to get rid of her but then again so did everyone else.

"Meadow... You have two minutes to get down stairs and cook the pack house some lunch" Wayne, one of the Omega's ordered. Kander waved me on, watching as I scrapped myself off the hardwood floor. My body still paralyzed.

I stood slowly feeling the numb sting inside my skin burn deeper within my ribs. They felt like sold iron on each rib and my body felt heavy, "I'll be right there, Sir". Kander turned with a grin, "Just can't keep you down can we". I shook my head, "No, but you can keep trying" I said to myself before moving for the stairs.

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I rounded up most of the food items inside the house, throwing onions and bell peppers in one pan and in another cut smoke sausage.

Kander only bought enough food for breakfast, lunch and dinner. Allowing the other members in his pack to carry their own food in their rooms, the only rule was that each of them had to keep track of what they had and what they ate.

Since I wasn't allowed to eat but when I was told to, I had gotten used to not stealing food. I knew the punishment to well. One black eye, three broken ribs and a broken collar bone.

"Is it done". I nodded, putting my head down. Kander sat down at the table next to Clark and Oliver, "Then start making plates" Oliver snickered.

Oliver was Kander's head Omega. He out of most pack members gave me the hardest of times but I couldn't tell you why.

I gathered silver ware and plates. Placing them in front of each member.

At any dinning event I had three rules. Number one, never hand anything above their heads. Number two, never lean across anyone. And number three, always watch the members eat. As much as I hated them, I had to follow them.

As I placed a plate in front of Oliver he slammed it down in front of him, "Watch out stupid". I nodded, "I'm sorry, Sir". Kander was next, if I could just get to him before Cloe, his girlfriend did I would be in good health. "Please don't mess this up".

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As I walked next to the tabel with silver ware and a plate in my hand for Kander, I felt a hand grasp the back of my neck, "I'll take that... Now" Cloe ordered. I held the plate tight again me, refusing. I did this because I knew that if I gave the plate to Cloe she would drop it and also because if I didn't hand Kander the plate, I wouldn't get to eat tonight. "I can't do that" I whispered in a small voice. Cloe grabbed the plate, pulling on it. I held on with all I had but Cloe was stronger than I was. I let go of the plate, watching as Cloe fell backwards. "You bitch you did that on purpose... I'll kill you". I turned on my heels, walking back into the kitchen to grab another plate and another set of silver ware for Kander. Cloe followed me inside the kitchen, "You did that on purpose didn't you... stupid sank". I laughed under my breath, grabbing a knife from the block. "If I'm being judged for my actions, then it will be done so by the Alpha". Cloe yanked the knife from my hand, threatening me with it. I couldn't back down, I'm wasn't weak in my mind set.

I walked back into the dining room, standing beside Kander. He stood grabbing my forearm, "Cloe put the knife down... Now". Cloe continued to stagger toward me. "If you touch her, you're out... I mean it" Kander ordered. I wanted to run, but I couldn't, Kander held to tight for me to pull away now.

"Kander... Let me go" I cried. Kander stared down at me, releasing me slowly. He placed his right hand against my lower back, keeping me steady. Cloe stepped forward slicing the blade against my forearm. I cried out, feeling the familiar sting. Instantly Kander grabbed Cloe by the waist and ripped the knife from her hand, sending the tip of the blade under her jaw. Her body laid lazily against the hardwood floor, twitching.

I gasped as I saw the blood pour from such a small wound. Kander turned toward me, throwing the knife on the ground, "Clean this shit up..." he paused, glancing over at my shaking hands. He grabbed a hold of my fingers, squeezing down on them. "You go upstairs, now" he ordered. I nodded in defeat, losing my balance when I start to walk toward the stairs.

I turned back toward Kander before placing myself on the stairs. He stared down at Cloe's body, biting his lips. "Meadow now" I heard when Kander lifted his eyes toward me. I dropped my hands and started to move up the stairs, "We've done it now" I cried as I wiped my eyes and charged off into the small room I called my own.