I was sore, sore and cold. I shivered on the thin air mattress, the only thing I had, they didn't even give me clothes. The door opened, I tensed in fear and curled in on myself slightly rocking. I heard a clunk,
"Eat b***h, you've got work to do." A masculine voice growled out. I whimpered and flinched as the large door slammed shut. I crawled over and dragged the plate back to my corner shrouded in darkness. I ate the piece of burnt toast, the scraps of eggs and the half slice of bacon. They gave me their leftovers from the meal before, today was more flavorful than I had before.
I had finished eating when the door slowly creaked open. A large well muscled man stood there staring at me. Whimpers came from me as he took a step out of the door frame and closed it behind him. He harshly grabbed my arm and threw my on the mostly deflated air mattress. It happened again; I was no virgin, but it was painful every time I was violated. I was always sore and hurting, eventually I got used to the dull throb of my...lady area. He left late that night, he had fallen asleep on me afterwards. I shifted away from him, flinching slightly when his fingers brushed against my arm.
~ Head Alpha POV {One Year Later} ~
The reports had been coming in more frequently; Alpha O'Brien had been treating his pack horribly. Today I had decided to pay them an unannounced visit. I flicked on the blinker and pulled off onto a dirt road, the area was already looking shabby and I hadn't even seen the place his pack stayed. A low growl rumbled through my chest as the first...house...came into view. Driving through this area was like driving through an abandoned town; The houses were run down, trash fluttered in the breeze, overall it was disgusting. The truck bounced slightly as we drove over a large crack in the ground. Another growl sounded out when my eyes landed on a large white mansion with gold trim. This must be the Alpha's house. I parked and stepped out of my black SUV, Parker and Alexander followed suit. Parker and Alexander are my guards, I'm not in the shape I was Ten years ago. We walked in and looked around, the inside was as flashy and elegant as the outside. Quartz floors, large crystal chandeliers, a house for kings. I walked down a hall on the left, the rooms seemed to be offices and bedrooms. A small wrinkled hand latched onto my elbow, Parker reached out to pry it off me but I motioned him back. I smiled down at the aged woman, she glanced around worriedly and slipped a small piece of paper into my hand then hobbled away.
'Bottom floor. Room 12. Help.' That's all it read. Five words had me jogging slightly looking for a door with stairs down. I finally reached a large wooden door that had old creaking stairs down. I assumed this was the pack's jail. Following the woman's direction I looked for the number Twelve.
'1, 2, 3…9...11, 12' I reached and opened the door, the smell of sex and fear entered my nose, it was almost blinding. The dim lighting didn't affect my Wolf sight as my eyes landed upon a man. A large man laid faced down into an air mattress, he stirred when the door hit the wall.
"B***h, get your a** back here! Did I say you could move?!" He screamed and reached for the corner, his hand came back wrapped around a thin pale girl. She cried out, neither of them had noticed me yet. He threw her onto the mattress and was about to do God knows what to her when I cleared my throat. "Uh, uhm…"
"What's going on here?" I asked he shrunk back but stood,
"Uh, She's my mate?" He said as more of a question, I lifted a brow and looked at her, she had crawled back into the corner fresh tears glistened in her eyes. Her head shook widely in a no.
"Alexander." I said, the blond stepped forward and grabbed his arm and clipped on cuffs,
"HEY, WAIT! YOU CAN'T DO THIS! SHE'S MY MATE! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT!" He fought. The girl began to whimper when I stepped forward. She pulled her knees to her chest and began to rock. This poor girl was broken. I frowned and crouched down, hopefully she would see me as no threat.
"Shhh, hey, hey. It's alright, we're not gonna hurt you." I whispered as I inched forward, she looked up her grey eyes rimmed in red from the tears. "Hey, what's your name?" I asked,
"E-Eliza" She sniffled, I smiled and inched forward. She shivered and her eyes widened when she noticed I was moving closer. I pulled my jacket off and offered it to her, her eyes widened even bigger as she stared at it. Looking back up at me her gaze flickered between the jacket and me. She reached out and grabbed it slowly pulling back to her, standing on shaky legs she slipped it on and sighed slightly.
"Eliza, why are you here?" I asked tentatively,
"I-I don't know. I've been here since I was Eight." She said quietly, I nodded and grimaced. This poor girl was being raped when I walked in, and she's been here since she was Eight?
"Eliza, honey. How old are you?" I cautiously asked her. She shrugged,
"What year is it?"
"2020."
"I'm Eighteen. I think. My birthday is in May." She's been here Ten years and yet she's still strong, I'm surprised she even trusts me now. Must be because I helped her. I smiled, hopefully this is how she would be around the rest of my pack.
"Eliza, would you like to come and join my pack?" I asked her quietly, her eyes widened to saucers. She opened and closed her mouth not sure what to say.
"I-I would love to." She finally whispered.