Sage's POV:
I wake to the creaking of the large white door to see my rouge friend and another walk in with silver chains that I assume are for me. I stand up already knowing the drill and not wanting to make any fuss about the situation. The other rouge clips the cuffs on tightly and starts leading me out along with my friend at the reer. I look out the tiny slivers of windows that we pass by just to see the sun starting to rise brightly. They pull me up the stair and into a different room that I can only assume it to be the kitchen and dining room. The rough that cuffed me lead me to a chair across from the head of the table and directed me towards it to sit down. he now replaced the big bulky chains to some silver cuffs and cuffs me to the heavy chair. I struggled with it, but it's no use messing with silver material especially cuffs or chains. Soooo I did the next best thing and sat there surveying the whole room for any possible ways to escape along with just taking in my surroundings overall. If I'm going to escape this place I should try to get to know it better. After quite a few minutes the rouge alpha comes strolling in, his hair and clothes were just messy, along with a few lower rouges trailing behind him. This is going to go one of two ways: I am going to have a meal with them, or I could be the next meal which actually makes since now with the whole bathing and cleanliness thing from last night. I sit there for God knows how long staring down at the table not daring to look up. I hear the clinking of what I believe is plates and the scratching of chairs. I glance up quickly to see the table and all the twenty or so chairs that were around it were completely full with rouge men with one or two woman throughout the pack, but I look back down before anyone noticed. I assume they're eating breakfast due to the wafting smell of cooked meats. I hear the chair to my left scratch harshly against the floor with a booming voice following," Good Morning pack as you can see we have a new guest in our midst." I look up to see all eyes on me, this is just great. He continues," I have some idea on what we shall do with her, but this is her life so I believe we should let her decide her fate. Miss Sage this can go two ways, you can either die being hunted down by us and yours truly, oorrrr we can sell you off and make a pretty penny off you, but there is no telling what you might go through. Honestly though folks do we really care what happens to her?" Laughter echos throughout the kitchen in response. I stand no chance against these people, or their personal plans for me. I gather up the courage to look into my enemies eyes. A sea of all red and black flecks staring at me. Daring me to even think about what I could do. "Now what have you decided for yourself child?" I debate my best option with escaping, or just surviving. I muster up as much strength I had not letting my voice quiver once I stand up leaving the heavy chair attached to my wrist and announced my decision looking them in the eyes and sit back down. It took moments for them to register what I had said and cheers came later," We're going on a hunt tonight boys!" I look up at all these rouges that are now the predators. The alpha looked over at me and whispered," Wise decision Bunny." I roll my eyes and turn away from him. I sit in silence why they finished their food and started leaving the table behind. By the end of what I assumed to be a half hour most had left other than my two guards finishing up what bits they had left along with keeping an eye on me along with the alpha. The guard catches eyes with the alpha and stares for a long while which I assumed was mind linking. After a few minutes they broke eye contact and one of the guards tosses the cuff keys to the alpha and drags my friend with him. Azeal looks me up and down seeming to decide what to do with me. He reaches over to the cuffs and unclips them from my wrist and the chair. He stand up and starts," While you are here and alive you will be our personal slave and do the basic household chores. Your first task is to clean this table off, and finish the dishes. After this is done you can sweep and mop this room. After you finish the kitchen you will work your way around the house and vacuum, dust, and clean anything that isn't perfect. Also if you pass up any bathrooms you need to clean those as well. IF and I mean IF you clean everything before nightfall you can go back to your room, you'll need it. Also if you find the need to wonder around try to dare say escape I advise you don't, the whole pack house is locked down, and we have many guards standing watch." He turns on his heals and walks out without giving me a second glance. I think about what he said and the options that I currently have, and it's honestly not looking so great for me. I stand up and look around and there seems to be no one around. I sprint to the first window I see and try to budge it, but nothing. Shit shit shit. I desperately look around for any other escape areas, but Azeal was right. He thought of everything. I shuffle over to the table and start on my long day of cleaning. Hours later, I'm a sweaty hot mess on the floor of the last bathroom. I pick myself up and look in the shiny mirror. I look horrible and exhausted. I turn on the shower and quickly rinse off the chemicals and dirt and wash my hair with some 2 in 1 that I found under the sink. I finished up and dry off as quickly as possible. I put everything back where it belongs and almost sprint to my white room. I lay down on the thin bed and feel instant relief. Everything slowly went dark as my eyes closed.
I would just like to first start off by saying sorry for the unacceptable wait time on this chapter. With school and work I have had little to no time to write, but I pulled together this long weekend and found some time.
Thankyou to everyone for all the love and support❤❤❤