The Bastard

The Bastard

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I want my story to be horrifying in an intriguing way ____________________________________ Heat rose through my limbs causing me to shake uncontrollably, damn the pain my throat constricted. Joints popped and cracked rearranging themselves trying to rebuild cell by cell. A scream shattered the nights calm morphing into a tortured howl. Fire consumed my brain. He stood there watching and I heard a satisfied chuckle "I knew I wanted you apart of the family before but after seeing the final result I know for certain I can't let them have you your just to precious" his warm breath brushed my ears as another tortured howl ripped from my throat as the beast continued to consume my soul.
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She got me into this mess. She had to play around and get us both captured. That stupid fucking vampire. My pack will notice that I'm gone. But these men are good at covering my scent. But I know they'll find me. I hear her gasp again and thrash around making her chains jingle around the bars we're both kept in. God knows what they're injecting her with but I'm glad they're not doing the same to me. "Give her the next dosage. She can take it" the older one says and I look away as I see them plunge the needle again into her arm. She screams and an unfamiliar sound comes to my ears. My wolf awakens at the sound as well and I stand to look at her. She's shaking like crazy and gasping as if she could even breath in the first place. It can't be? They shouldn't be able to reverse....my thoughts stop when she sits up and screams as she looks into my eyes. The dark irises I came to know over the past two weeks go from black to blue. Her heart starts beating. And my wolf calls for his mate.

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