Posted : 7 / 29 / 16

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   "Wake up!" A bang on my cell was heard which made me wake up from my not so peaceful sleep. Groaning, I stretched out and rubbed the sleep from my eyes.

   I clumsily stood up and limped to the cell doors wincing with every step I took, beads of sweat rolling down my forehead. My body hot and burning as the effects of my infected wound started kicking in. My breath came out in pants but I still stood and glared at the wolf who woke me up.

   "What do you want?" I snapped at him and eyed him warily. He just gave me a disgusted look but answered my question.

   "The Alpha, has been noticed of your capture and current health." I scoffed at this and rolled my eyes. He glared at me and muttered something under his breath which sounded like 'selfish animals' earning a quiet growl from me.

   "He said that I was only to help out one of you." He sneered. I slowly let that sink in and regretted my actions towards him seeing as he was here to help out.

   Wiping my forehead, I thought about what he said. My wound could be taken care of or I could let Damien recieve medical attention. I was in bad health but Damien was on verge of dying. I could hold the pain longer, I thought to myself.

   "Take him." I said, noding at the cell next to me were Damien was. Still in fox form. The wolf looked at me uncertaintly.

   "What?" I snapped.

   "Are you sure? I don't think we'll be able to do that much. He looks dead already to me." He replied, looking at his cell.

   "Yes I'm sure. Now take him and hurry up. He's lost lots of blood because of one of your dogs." I sneered at him, angry at all of them for hurting my soul-mate.

   He growled lowly but barked an order to the guards to opened Damien's cell. His eyes glazed mind linking someone. I studied on werewolves ever since I was born. My parents planting on my head that they were cruel creatures.

   A few moments later, a doctor entered with his nurse who let out a gasp when she sniffed the room. She slowly approached Damien's body and stretched out her hand to touch him.

   I let out a growl when she got to close to close to him for my liking. She snapped out of her trance and looked at me, well more like glared at me. I didn't like her already.

   I let out my fox for a moment to bare my teeth at her. She growled and did the same. She sniffed Damien and let out a snarl which I think was directed to me. I glared at her for even smelling my Damien.

   "Shit." The wolf in front of me muttered. "They're mates." I tensed when he said that and now understood why she was acting that way towards me. Damien smelled like me.

   I gripped the bars and started pulling at them when I realized what was going to happen. She was going to take my Damien from me.

   "Let me out!" I screamed. "Let me out and fight that bitch!" I yelled and tried to pull apart the bars which only groaned but didn't move.

   The nurse stepped foward and in front of my cell, putting herself out of reach and next to the other wolf. She smirked at me and gave me a once over.

   "Hmph. You think you can beat me? I'm stronger that you foxie." She spat. "I could win you any time." I let out a high pitch cry and tried to grab her, my claws out.

   "All right then! Let me out right now so I can fight you!" I snarled. She took a step closer, her eyes beginning to turn black as her wolf slowly rising to the surface only to be stopped by the other one.

   "Don't do it, B. You know what the consequences will be. This will ruin your chances of being a doctor with the Alpha." He warned to 'B' and held her away from me. Her eyes slowly turning black to blue. She nodded and went bach to Damien, giving me a wink over her shoulder knowing that she had won this time.

   The guards and the doctor who were all quiet during this, went back to their business. Pretending like if nothing had happened. The doctor picking Damien's unconscious body and exiting the room with 'B' following him.

   I growled and walked to my corner hitting the wall. I slumped down and tucked my knees under my chin wrapping my arms around them, just thinking.

   Thinking about how my life changed in just one day to another. Thinking about what the others were doing and if they were safe. But most of all, thinking what was going to happen with Damien's and I's relationship. A mate bond was alot stronger, but was it strong enough for him to leave me?

   The banging on my cell again took me out of my thoughts. What did they want now?

   "Hey, get up and come over here!" One of the guards ordered and unhooked a ring of different keys from his belt loop. Cautiously, I stood up trying not to apply pressure on my wounded leg.

   He opened my cell and forcefully yanked me out gripping my bicep heading towards the exit.

   "Hey!" I complained. "Take it easy man, I'm hurt! Can't you see?

   "I can see that, but I don't care." He muttered and kept tugging me as I let out an annoyed huff. We got out of the cellars, which I was really glad for, and started heading somewhere.

   "Hey were are we going?" I asked, curious to were we were going.

   "To the torture room." He carelessly responded making me stumble and trip over my injured leg. He growled and yanked me up, continuing to walk.

   It was an awkward silence after that and none of us said a word the rest of the way until we stopped in front of a heavy metal door. It had high security with two guards standing on each side of the door and a key pad for a password then a lock.

   "Wow, you guys take security seriously." He let out a grunt in response and typed a code along with unlocking the door. Once it was wide open, he threw me in and I landed on the concrete force on my side.

   "Ow." I muttered and rubbed my arm standing up, gulping at the sight in front of me. Chains, whips lined with sharp spikes around the edge, daggers, guns, and any other weapon could think of hanged on the walls of the room.

   What I failed to notice was a pole smack in the middle and the same wolf who offered help, next to it with a smirk. He oppened out his arms and gestured around the room.

   "Welcome, to the torture room." I let out a grunt and glared at him.

   "Why am I here?" I sneered.

   "To get some information out of you." He replied and looked at me like if I was hiding something.

   "What?"

   "Are there any other werefox?" He asked and stepped foward on a reaching distance. I gave him a confused look and crossed my arms.

   "There isn't." I put my chin up and looked him in the eye. He gripped my wrist and dragged me to the pole that had handcuffs latched to it.

  "The hard way it is." He growled and clasped my wrist in the handcuff that looked stronger than it seemed.

   "What?! No!" I exclaimed once I saw him bring down a leather whip with little tiny hooks running along the edge that would easily tear my skin when pulled back. I started pulling against the restraints but to no avail, I couldn't.

   "Are there more of you?!" I shut my eyes tight and felt him stand a few steps behind my kneeling position.

   "No!" I screamed. "It's just us! The ones from the cabin!" I struggled in the cuffs. He tsked me and let out a chuckle. The swoosh of the air was heard when he brought the whip up.

   "Let the torture begin." He said and brought down the whip, hitting my back as it tore through my skin.

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Hey guys! I suck at writting tortures scenes so I decided to make the next chapter about it. o.O I didn't particularly liked this chapter and I rate it a 3 or a 4 at the most. (¬_¬) I'm just not feeling it.
-_- I don't know what else to say because I have no life...

Right now I'm supposed to be writting my essay for my summer reading since I finished reading the book but instead I'm on Wattpad just reading and writtting my own books. :3

I just noticed that this looks like a mustache ===>
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*rolls eyes* Nevermind... That's just stupid. >.<''

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