Beautifully Chaotic

Chapter 29

I lift up my head up slowly and wince as the yellow toothed man sits in front of me.

My eyes harden into a glare as he smirks. "You're finally awake." He mutters. I keep my mouth shut. "Tell me, how do you think the most powerful alpha in the world would feel if I were to kill you?" He asks as he grips my hair and holds my head roughly against the brick. He exposes my neck and puts the silver knife to it.

My muscles tense as I feel my stomach drop. "Answer me!" He screams in my face. I wince and close my eyes, "relieved! He would be relieved." I whisper out.

He lets me go roughly and stands up. I take in a sharp breath breathing in the stench as I do. "Explain." He growls out annoyed. "I'm a burden who keeps getting kidnapped and practically murdering the pack myself. Kill me. Get rid of the abomination." I growl at him.

He chuckles sinisterly. "I will kill you, just not yet. I want to have some fun with you first. Killing without torture is just unethical."

"That's the unethical part?" I ask. "Shut up bitch." He drives the knife into my thigh causing me to let out a cry of pain as white hot fire spreads through my leg. "Son of a bitch." I yell at him as rage courses through my veins.

"I think I'll leave this in for a while, don't want you healing too quickly." He says as I glare at the back of his balding head. "Why?" I ask him. "Finally, someone asks me the million dollar question. Why? Well, Alphas in general are just conceited fucks. Everyone with a brain knows that to take down an alpha you need to take down the thing he loves the most, their mate." He informs me as he picks up another blade, slightly bigger than the one in my thigh. "You still haven't answered me." I mumbles as my eyes fall on the shiny metal. 

"I don't have to sweetheart, but because I'm a nice person," he pauses and crouches down in front of me, "I will." I glare at him and tug on the restraints roughly. He drags the blade down my arm causing me to scream in pain as my chest heaves. "Alphas ruined me, took my mate and my life! It is only fair I do the same." He whispers next to my ear as he drives the knife into my stomach and stands up. "I will be back soon, enjoy your time here." He smirks at me.

I lean my head against the wall as I take slow breaths, every breath is a fire like pain. I look at the knife protruding from my stomach and grimace. Thick blackish red blood slowly leaks from the wound, I can feel my body try to heal itself over and over only to rip back open. The pain is breathtaking. 

Days pass me by, the woman comes in once every day like clockwork to shoot me with that hellish concoction. My body is weak and the knife still sticks out of my stomach and thigh. I have only seen the man once since he stuck them there. 

I pull at the chains weakly and wince, my wrists are raw and bloody and my body is severely malnourished. I am going to die in this shit hole, my fate is sealed.

Dylan's vibrant eyes pop into my head and I find myself clinging to that miniscule shred of hope in my heart. I look at the sun on the cell floor and nod, she should be here any minute. I take in a breath and gather my strength, "Come on Rosie." I mutter. I yank on the chains roughly causing the bricks to shift. The shred of hope grows.

I had been slowly yanking the chains everyday around this time. I get some of my strength back before she injects me.
I yank on it once more and the chains come free from the hoop holding them. Those small yanks from the days before have saved me.  I slowly bring my sore arm down and wince. I yank the knife out of my thigh and almost scream at the sharp searing pain it causes. I do the bigger knife next and let out a soft cry as I un lodge the demon blade. 

"Bitch." I curse as I look at the now infected wound. I put the rings back in the wall slightly and hold my arms above my head looping the chains through. The cuffs are not breakable by me, so they stay.

I hear the door unlock and the woman comes in. "I am sorry." She whisper as she always does. "Me too." I whisper. She grabs the syringe and is about to jab it into my thigh as my hands shakily grip her wrist and plunge it into her own instead. Her eyes wide. "Crap." she whispers as her body goes limp and she crumples to the floor.

I break the chains around my ankles and quickly drag her body to the corner of the room. I check for a pulse and find a very slow one. My body protests with every movement I make as I make my way back to the spot I was in.

I just get back into place and close my eyes as I hear the door open once more. "I am back pet, wake up." He kicks my ankle. I open my eyes slowly and look up at him with fake grogginess. "Today is the day, aren't you excited!?" He yells as he kneels in front of me with a grin stretching across his face. He grips my chin roughly, "Pray to your moon goddess bitch, cause you're about to meet her." 

"Tell her I said hi." I growl as I lunge quickly for his throat. He lets out a scream of pain as I latch onto his throat, the knife in his hand slice through the skin on my back. I ignore the pain and drive my teeth deeper into his throat before ripping away causing his head to roll and his body to fall limp. I spit out his blood and end up dry heaving. Rogues blood is toxic, but seeing his lifeless body is worth it.

I stand up shakily as I let out alight laugh, "This should be fun." I mumble as I wipe the blood from my chin only smearing it. The chains drag against the concrete floor. I make my way up a flight of stairs causing the chains to clank. 

I push open the wooden door at the top of the stairs and stop in my tracks when I see a house full of rogues. They all turn to me slowly. I smirk as I feel power and adrenaline rush through me, "hello boys!" I yell as they all take off at a sprint towards me, some even shift. 

I easily take them on each one by one. Using all sides of myself I leave the house a bloodied chaotic scene. Each and every rogue is dead. 

I feel whatever energy I had leave me as does the adrenaline. 'Good job Rosie." I mutter as I sink to the grass at the edge of the forest, the affects of my injuries received finally take their toll. I escaped only to die. 

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~Scarletbride30