Wild Girl (READ DISCLAIMER)

Chapter 8: Meeting The Family Part 1

Jade's POV

It's been a couple months since I last saw Beck. Luckily, I backed up the file when I was typing it that day because he 'forgot' to put my name on it when he turned it in during class. What he didn't know, I turned it in when I walked into school that day, knowing Beck would try something.

Victoria, or Tori as I've gotten to call her since she attacked Beck, has been getting better at speaking and acting human. She still tends to growl on occasion when she starts to get frustrated at not being able to get something as much as we want, but it's not like I expected it to be smooth sailing.

Since the day I broke up with Beck, I noticed that Tori has gotten a lot more protective of me. She's fine around Cat, to a degree anyway, but anytime anyone else stops by, whether it's Andre for a song writing project, Robbie for some assignment, or some other student for something for class, she tends to growl at them. This time, I make sure she's not seen, only heard, so no one else sees her.

Surprisingly, Beck hasn't said anything about seeing her that day. Though, when no one's around, he tends to sneer at me, glaring, or something, clearly pissed at me from that day. He doesn't say or do anything else, especially when we're not alone, but that's about it.

I thought he wouldn't do anything else, but when Sikowitz paired us together for a one act play he was directing as the leads, I was proven wrong.

"What the hell are you doing?" I say with a fierce glare at Beck when he grabs my arm on my way to my car after school.

"We need to talk." Beck says, trying to drag me to his truck. "First things first, I'm gonna make you pay for breaking up with me." He says, throwing me in the passenger seat and locking the door, the handle and lock 'mysteriously' broken.

"What the fuck are you doing, asshole?" I say, banging on the door when he slams the driver side door shut, locking it and starting the truck.

"Teaching you a lesson." He says, plugging his PearPod to his radio and blasting Linkin Park as he drives away, the music covering my yelling.

The drive last about twenty minutes, with me yelling and hitting him the whole time. Pulling into a wooded area, he finally slows down and shuts off his truck.

"Let me go, or I swear I'll cut off your dick and drown you in acid." I tell him through gritted teeth as he unbuckles himself and gets out.

"You don't have power over me, Jadelyn." Beck says, opening the passenger door and grabbing me before I can escape.

As he carries me into the woods, as I struggle and promise to kill him, I can't help but think about Victoria. Over the last few weeks, she's gotten into the habit of waiting for me at the front door. When I'm late, either when I get help up at school or do some quick shopping, she immediately asks me why I'm late. Though she speaks well now, she still tends to act like an animal or something, where she all but pounces on me to ask me why, not letting me up until I tell her.

Hopefully, I think as he carries me deeper into the woods, she'll notice that I'm going to be far later than usual and tries to get out. Again. Something she tends to do if I'm later for more than a half hour.

"Oh, stop fighting, Jadelyn." Beck says, all but slamming me to the ground, knocking the breath out of me. "You'll love it." He says with a sickly sweet smile, grabbing a long rope from behind his back. I don't know how or when he grabbed it or anything, but I know I won't 'love' it as he claims.

I struggle as he ties my arms and legs together tightly, grunting in pain each time he pulls harder than he needs to and knots them so they're almost breaking skin it feels like. After he ties me up, he grabs a roll of duct tape from the ground, I guess the robe and tape were kept together somehow, and tapes my mouch, preventing me from calling out or anything.

"Remember these?" He asks, pulling a pair of scissors out of his back pocket. "I guess you do." He says smugly, bending down and making slow cuts up my shirt, teasing me. "I'm going to enjoy this, Miss West." He says, slowly cutting off my shirt with a smirk on his face.

I continue to fight as he cuts my shirt off, revealing my black sports bra, something I got into wearing because Tori likes my regular bras for some reason.

"Oh, where are the sexy bras you used to wear when we were dating?" He asks, slowly going to cut my sports bra off. "What the..." He goes to ask when we hear growling. Looking to the side, I see Tori, in cut-off jean shorts and a loose spaghetti strap shirt, crouched on all fours with a deep growl coming from her. "Oh, does your bitch need to be tamed?" He asks smugly, twirling the scissors around his finger like I tend to do when torturing someone at school.

Before he takes a step, he looks around when we hear more growling, coming from around us. I look around the best I can from my position, freezing when I see six or seven wolves, all with light brown fur staring at him, two of which are slowly advancing to stand beside Tori, all eyes on Beck.

"Do not touch her." Tori says with a deep growl, slowly advancing towards Beck, the other wolves mirroring her movements.

"Ooh, she speaks." Beck taunts, holding the scissors like a knife. "What are you going to do if I do?" He asks, slowly moving towards her, acting as if the wolves aren't there.

"This." Tori says, jumping at him when he gets close enough, knocking him down and holding the hand with the scissors to his side so he can't do anything with them.

I'm surprised that the wolves aren't doing anything, but my attention is on Beck and Tori, getting worried when Beck throws her off and straddles her, holding the scissors up in an attempt to stab her.