Recap: In the last chapter Sage had been actually capture yet again, but by whom. All Sage knows is she is in a dirty cell like room with very little sunlight. Half way through the chapter Jacob's point of view was brought up heavily especially the fact of how Sages disappearance has really started affecting him and what he thinks to be the whole pack. Jacob just desperately wants to find Sage and get this whole ordeal over with. It would be best for him and the pack to move on overall.
Sage's POV:
I wake to the sound of the metal doors hinges sweaking loudly. I desperately look around the dark room for anything to defend myself with but all I had was myself, but I didn't even have the energy to defend myself with anyways. I look up to see a tall muscular dark figure standing in the door way. Shit, he completely towers over me, and I know dang well he beats in strength. He says in deep husky voice,"Stand up now." I stood up as quickly as I could without stumbling. He turns around and grabs something. He turns back around and I already see the shining silver of chain. He quickly clasps the chains around my wrist without giving me a glimpse. He turns and starts leading me out of my cell and down the dark hallway. I hear the door automatically clip behind me the moment I was completely out of the room. I follow one of my capturs trying to keep my eyes to the floor. He has to be a old enough werewolf to the point where he can control his abilities easily. There's no way he could see without wolf eyes in this darkness. We pass up a few other rooms with metal doors as well. They have a great amount of room for the people the hold prisoner. We soon start ascending a steep set of stairs that start spiraling upward. The farther we move up the stairs the faintest bit of light starts escaping from the floor above. I soon find me and my capter on what seems to be the first floor of what I may say a lower level pack house. Everything in the room was lowly illuminated by a flickering fire in what seemed to be an old grand fireplace. Everything around me didn't necessarily look abandoned, but everything had a ruined down look to it. I'm pulled directly past the fireplace and left near an old grand couch. I don't dare look up. That would be like disrespecting one of the most ruthless alpha's. Rouges have no regard for any life including their own. A powerful voice booms through the room,"Look at me child!" That was no mear request that was a demand. I slowly look up into these big red eyes. This rough alpha was barely holding on to his humanity by the looks of it. He completely inspects me head to toe. I can't even imagine the reasons of why a rouge alpha would inspect me. Maybe to sell me, or even play a fun game of hunt, me being the rabbit them the toothy wolf. Just like humans we have our scum that believe they can run the world, except our scum don't sell drugs or even gamble they rip families and packs apart and murder every last wolf they can possibly get their teeth on. Before long I noticed the alpha was stating deep into my eyes trying to read my thoughts and emotions, he probably wishes to bring fear upon me. I realize quickly that his eyes were now a deep brown color. In comparison I perfer this more charming looking rouge. The rouge behind me started to boast,"Alpha Azeal what would you like us to do with our new guest." He doesn't make any movements, so I figure he was deciding what to do with me in the end. I wasn't that attractive, and I most certainly wasn't filling out the clothes I was wear in any way shape or form. I was mearly a victim of coincidence and convenience. He probably wishes that he had captured one of the many other girls of the pack. I have hardly any ranking, so I was necessarily worth that much in the beginning. He starts up in his deep voice again,"Take her to one of the public bathrooms in the house, give her privacy but if she is not clean and tidy once out of that bathroom she and the watch guard will both be punished. I want to see watch you dogs have actually capture rather than this petrified dirty bunny." Of course he degraded me to a meak small animal. The rouge that brought me to Alpha Azeal showed his understanding of what the alpha said and his wishes. He slightly pulls me away from the living area and starts taking me down a series of hall to what I assume might be a bathroom. He opens a small room after a series of turns and takes some clothes off one of the main shelves. He pulls the door close and starts back on our long trek to this bathroom. We finally stop at a long dead end hallway. He slowly unclasps the chains off my wrists and pulls me into the bathroom. He sets the clothes that I now assume are mine on the small counter surrounding the sink. He shows me where all the things I might need are and how to use the shower. He makes sure to also point out that if I disappoint my beating will be my last. He turns on his heal and walks out locking the door behind him. Thank God some privacy finally and something somewhat modern. I take a long look in the mirror and my matted hair, my saggy eyes, and my pale skin. I looked like a ghost walking. All I need is a shower, a hairbrush, and some real food. I turn the shower on as warm as it will go. I start stripping off my fithy clothes. I pull out all the things that I needed for my shower to help make me look presentable. I step in the shower and put all the items down soaking up the warm feeling on my skin. By the time I'm over I have no idea how long I had been in there but the whole bathroom had a thick layer of steam. I wipe away at my reflection to see a shadow of my former self. I start to dry/detangle me hair. I noticed some face cream in the cabinet and put a little of that everywhere to just brighten up my skin. I slip on the clothes the rouge had gotten me which were quite comfortable, and not to unbearably big, but just enough to the point that it can be noticed that they're over sized. I look at my reflection one last time before heading out. I walk out with a little bit better mindset. My guard quickly inspects me head to toe and gives a satisfied smile showing I had done a proper job. I could've sworn I saw him blush slightly when he inspected me. He wasn't the worst looking person in the universe, but he wasn't the best either, but living in a rundown pack house isn't necessarily helping him. He leads me back out of the maze of hallways back into the living space. He brings me infront of the Alpha yet again. I see the alpha's eyes scan all over me. His eyes go red for a moment and he waves my rouge friend over. They seem to have a mild discussion before the rouge bowed his head and apologized deeply. The alpha then spoke aloud,"I approve, now take her to one of the white out rooms." He then waves us off as if we were the dirt under his boots. The rouge leads me back down the spiraling staircase that we took once before. After a few moments of walking we stop infront of another metal door. I pray to the goddess it's not my old cell. He pries the door open, and what I see doesn't let the name down. The floor, walls, and ceiling were made of a shiny white material. He pulls me in the room gently. He picked me up in one clean sweep and set me on the clean bed as if I were a child, never would I have thought in a million years that a rouge would take care of me. He gently takes the chains off my wrists inspecting to see if he cause any damage. He then says in a husky voice,"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make the boss angry at you angel." I was in complete and udder shock, first a rouge takes care of me then calls me a pet name like we've been friends for years. I ask,"What do you mean you made him made at me?" He quickly responded with,"The clothes that you are wearing are mine. There weren't any clean clothes for a woman around here, so I figured it would be ok to put you in mine, but Azeal doesn't like his prey smelling like other males wolves including me." I look down at the clothes that I had put on previously. Now it all makes sense. They fit me because all of his clothes are skin tight to his body, so they should fit my chest and hips just as well. He looks desperately in to my eyes for a moment before he pulls out a fur blanket that he must've smuggled from somewhere. He wraps it tightly around me, and I can just feel his warmth and smell wrapping around me. He plants a quick kiss to my head before standing up and walking out. Once he stepped out the lights shutout, and I was soon alone again in the darkness.
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