Treasure Hunt (Under Creative Construction)

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(A/N) werewolf #642 & fantasy #893 & over 1,400 reads! You guys are amazing! It was the weekend so I updated more, only two days of school this week since its thanksgiving break, but other things are going on this week. So i'll hopefully add another chapter before Wednesday.

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Treasure's POV

Drip, drip, drip. That constant noise woke me from my dreamless state of unconsciousness. My eyes opened to the sight of a dimly lit room, more like cell. Actually, the more I looked around, the more it looked like I was in a cage. Turns out I was. A large,metal cage surrounded me and if I moved really quickly it would begin swinging,so I was guessing it was suspended. My wrists were no longer tied together with rope, but were shackled to the cage by metal cuffs. My cast was gone too. Perfect.

Strangely enough, my arm wasn't at the odd angle it previously was. It actually was just a dull ache if I moved it. Wow, that healed fast. More proof I really am a werewolf, super healing. Now that I was more awake than before, I took in a better scope of my surroundings. The cage was suspended from the ceiling as I thought, the room I was in was all concrete. There was a wooden door across from me. Well I am the earth mate, maybe I can control the wood or some of the grass in my hair. Just as the thought entered my head, the door clicked and a man walked in.

He was the same man who had kidnapped me before. His hair was a dark brown color and filled with dandruff and mud. His clothes were so dirty I didn't think drowning them in bleach would make even a small difference. And that face....oh God if looks could kill.. this man walked over to me and spit at me,only missing my leg by an inch maybe. "Ew " I said in disgust. He snarled at me,instantly shutting me up. "Now listen up little one. You wont spoke unless spoken to. Never look me in the eye unless you want to lose your own. And we wont have any extra problems, got it? By this time tomorrow, you'll be no more than history anyway." He spat. That last sentance scared me, no more than history? "What do you mean? Who are you? " I asked. He growled at me but I didn't show any signs of submission. I wanted to know what he wanted.

He smirked. It was one of those smirks filled with such a cunning sense of hatred, that I cringed. "Well looks like someone is confused here. Did daddy not tell his little pup about how he kicked all of us out? How we barely escaped with our lives? Oh wait he couldn't have. You've never even met him." The man laughed. How does he know who I am?? "Your precious Alpha Joseph was ruthless, so naturally, we wanted revenge. And we thought, what's that best way to get to him? We obviously couldn't touch his mate because he had tracking on her. But, no mental connection made with the daughter. Oh yes, little baby Treasure. Loved by all before she was even born. That entire pack was infactuated with just one little pup. It was so easy to get to the daddy by taking the daughter. Yes it was us, the band of now rouges that your father banished all those years ago. We plucked you, the little egg out of the nest. Then to evade you being found, we kept you moving. Always in a different orphanage and always in all girls so you wouldn't find your mate." He was responsible for all of this? He took me from my family? But I had one question still stuck in my head. "Why were you banished? "

I seemed my question caught him off guard. He looked at first shocked, but composed himself and turned back into stone. Cold and emotionless. "That is something you will never live to know. Now shut up before I make you." He growled. I ignored his obvious threat and decided to squeeze as much information out of him as I could. "Why are you doing this to me? I never did anything to you." I snapped. He took a menacing step towards me, but did no more then that. "Simple, you were born. " "I cant control that! Where am I anyway? " he rolled his eyes and snorted. "Deep in the woods, in an abandon wharehouse, that we have made into a temporary holding cell for unwanted brats. Where no one will ever find you. Why would anyone want to come get you anyway? You are just a lonely, ugly, selfish brat whose parents didn't even want her. How do you think we got you so easily? They practically handed you to us. 'Here' they said. 'Take it, why would we ever want that?'" "No y-you're wrong."I said. Noah said they had been looking for me. That they still loved me. Had he been lying? "Oh its the truth little one. They have been lying to you this whole time. We had been planning on kidnapping you, but one of the cleaners just handed you to us. Said take it outta here she did. Your parents, the ones made to love you, wanted you gone. But then they realized you would grow up, learn who you are, and come back to them. So they HAVE been searching for you, treasure. But they have been trying to find you so they can finish you off. If it was up to them, I doubt they would even want to see your face again."