Alex's POV
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I gain cautiousness with a groan. Fuck. My head hurts.
What the fuck happened?! Oh.. shit!
I run into the pack house to see Zack and Ryland on the floor beat up and unconscious and I run over to them to check for a heart beat. Good, they aren't dead. But they need medical attention, I call for Kathleen and she comes running.
She asks what happened and I quickly explain everything before rushing downstairs.
I run up to me and James's room to see if he is still there and my heart sinks when I see the bedroom door open.
I rush into our bedroom and search and call out for him frantically. He isn't here. I can't believe I let this happen.
I run downstairs to see if he's anywhere in the house but I stop when I notice a note on the kitchen counter.
Dear Alex,
You must be frantically looking for him right? Well, give up. We have James now and he's all ours. If you want him back you'll have to take him from our dead limp arms.
Honestly, I doubt you could. It was sooooo easy knocking you out and taking James from you. Like seriously.
You suck at this shit.
James needs a strong mate, a mate who can protect him from anything. And simply, you are just not fitting for that. Although, me and Caiden seem like the perfect people for that.
And hey, why would anyone love you over us anyways?
Love, Andrew.
James's POV
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I wake up with a sharp pounding headache and the feeling that I will faint if I make even the slightest movement. And I hiss from the pain in my head. W-What the heck is going on.
I look around the room I'm in and notice that I've been put into someone's bed. I don't recognize this place at all. Oh right, I was kidnapped. OH WAIT I WAS FRICKIN KIDNAPPED. My breathing starts to become rapid as I start to remember everything and I feel a bad panic rush through my body.
Crap, I'm definitely having a panic attack.
What if I never get home? What if these people kill me? What if they torture me? What if I never see Alex again?! My eyes start to flood with tears as they stream down my face. I can't believe this is happening. Why me?! Why does the world hate me so much?!
Maybe I'm just not supposed to survive life after all.
Maybe this is the world hinting for me to just kill myself already.
N-No, I need to stop thinking. The thoughts, they just won't stop.
But my mind goes blank with panic when the two people who kidnapped me in the first place burst into the room I'm in and rush over to me. I see their lips moving but I'm not actually hearing anything.
White noise.
The one person, I remember to be named Caiden rushes into what I suppose is the bathroom and runs out of it with two pill prescriptions and a glass of water. The Andrew guy gently pulls me against his chest to support me up. While Caiden forces my mouth open since I don't really feel like moving at all.
He puts one pill from one of the pill prescriptions on the back of my tongue and I almost gag, he then pours some water into my mouth and forces me to swallow it. He does the same with a pill from the other prescription container and I start to feel better.
What where those pills?
And just as if they could read my mind they answer "The first pill was a anxiety medicine to make you relax and the second one was a antidepressant. You don't know us but believe it when I say that we know you pretty well. We aren't going to hurt you, we both love you very much."
Okay now I'm just super confused.
What the hell. This is so messed up.
"P-P-Please let me g-go h-home. Please!"
Caiden looks up at Andrew and then back at me with a smirk. He leans in close to my face, making me lean back into Andrew more. Which I'm not too happy with btw. He try's to kiss me on the cheek and I turn my face away, he then grabs my chin firmly so I couldn't move my head and he kisses me on the forehead.
"I don't think we are going to do that. This is your home now."
I hear Andrew growl behind me and I jump a bit. He shushes me in a 'calm down it's okay' way and then holds me tighter, which makes me, to my surprise, growl a bit. He shushes me again and I feel my collar being moved around. Oh, that's what he's looking at.
I can feel him try to take off the collar off and fails miserably. I know only Alex can take it off.
I'm thankful for the fact that the collar holds Alex's sent because if it didn't I'd have a harder time being calm right now, even with the pills they made me take. I'm starting to get curious now, where am I? I want to ask, not that I'm really expecting an honest answer but I am not going to not try.
"Um, w-where have y-you taken me? W-Where am I?"
Andrew answers me. "Well sweetheart, we took you to our gang's hideout spot. Here, I think I should introduce you to some of my friends."
Oh my moon goddesses, there's more of these people?! Caiden pulls me into his arms out of Andrew's and picks me up. Yeah, that's probably a good idea. I don't think I could survive walking around right now.
Caiden walks out of the room with Andrew in front of him and I notice that my ankles are tied together with rope and that the same were on my ankles, though I had kinda noticed that before, although I didn't really acknowledge that at the time because fricken Caiden was shoving pills down my throat and Andrew was being creepy!
I look around and see many people, some sharpening knives, some fighting, cussing each other out and others staring at me hungrily but Andrew and Caiden send them death stairs and they look away. These people are crazy, I don't know if I'll survive this place.
Hurry Alex, you need to find me.
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FantastikTHIS BOOK IS DISCONTINUED I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE PICTURES IN THIS STORY James is a shy omega who has been both verbally and physically abused, he has huge social Anxiety and has recently been diagnosed with depression. He's afraid of finding his...
