*Rachel's POV*
"W-What do y-you want from me?" I stuttered, staring up at the guys standing in front of me.
There were about 7 of them. The guy who scratched me standing in the middle.
"What are Rogues...?" I asked.
"Rogues are werewolves that do not belong in a pack. They are dangerous and cruel." Dawn answered, fear clearly in her tone.
The middle one smirked at me and came walking up to me. Thank God he decided to put on some clothes.
He knelt down and caressed my cheek. I quickly moved my face away from his touch.
A low growl escaped his lips. Black swirled into his grey eyes along with some red. He clutched my neck into his hand.
I lost all my breath, and I was trying my hardest not to lose air in my throat.
"Alpha, we need her alive." One of the guys behind him spoke up.
Alpha? Shit. He must be the leader of the rogues.
He suddenly let go of my neck and snapped his head in the direction of the guy. He stood up abruptly.
It only took him two steps before he was right in front of the guy.
He leaned in close to his face. "Don't tell me what to do." His voice was so deep and raspy, it sent chills through my body it was so scary.
Before we could even blink, he snapped his head. The guy fell to the ground unconscious.
I gasped. I tried getting up but it was no use. My shoulder was hurting like hell.
He turned back to face me. "He's right. I can't kill you." He whispered, a smirk playing on his lips.
"But I can do this."
I felt a sudden pain in my head. High pitched ringing was everywhere. I started seeing colored blotches everywhere while everything started getting blurry. Next thing I knew, everything went black.
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*Zach's POV*
I stared at my reflection through the mirror. I'm wearing a red tux and red dress pants and shoes with a black tie. My hair was style the same as always.
This is it......
I'm becoming Alpha and Rachel is going to be my Luna.
Rachel.
She's changed me. I......I've never felt like this towards another girl. And since it's different and it feels....great, there is only one solution for my strange feelings.
Love.
That's right. I love Rachel. She's my everything. She's the other half to my soul. And she's all mine. If anything happened to her, I would literally rip my balls off and die. And if someone was to hurt her, I would murder them.
I sighed and sat down on the edge of my bed. I buried my head into my hands.
Am I really ready for this?
What is I mess up?! What if I do something to hurt her in a way and make her hate me? I wouldn't be able to live with myself.
My door bursted open, revealing a panicking Evelyn and a worried Jack. I rose my eyebrow at them.
"Have you seen Rachel?" Jack asked, pure worry in his tone.
"W-We can't seem to find her!" I could tell Evelyn was on the verge of crying.
I abruptly stood up from my bed. My face hardened and I clenched my fists.
In a flash of two seconds, Jack was pressed up against the wall.
I could hear Evelyn shouting my name, but I ignored her.
"What do you mean you can't find her?" My voice was low.
He looked calm about the fact that he's against the wall but I could tell he was worried sick.
"We went into her room and the wasn't there." He replied.
"And we also asked the maids if they've seen her leave and they said 'no'." Evelyn added.
It suddenly became hard to swallow. My throat was dry. I couldn't even speak.
"Maybe we can go spread the word and see if anyone knows where she is." Evelyn suggested.
Before anyone could blink, I was already out the door and out of the house. I could hear both of their feet thumping behind me as we all ran to where the ceremony was being held. The center of the village.
Everyone was outside setting up for the celebration. No one seemed to he fazed about the crisis going on here.
Alright, I am overreacting here.....
She's probably off in one of the shops or wondering around, exploring the village.
I walked up to the stage where some people were decorating a stage. An idea popped in my head and I made my way onto the stage. Some people gave me confused looks, but I ignored them.
I grabbed the microphone that stood in the center of the stage. "Attention everyone." I spoke into it. A few people looked but not everyone noticed I was trying to talk. "HEY!" I growled with anger and bitterness.
Everyone's head snapped in my direction. "Has anyone s-seen R-Rachel?" It suddenly became hard to speak as different scenarios played in my head. And believe me, most of them were not positive.
Everybody looked confused. "ANYONE??!!" I shouted once again. They all flinched but said nothing.
Suddenly this random girl spoke out. She looked about 5 and she seemed shy, "I saw her go into the woods about an hour ago." I could barely hear her but I knew what she was saying.
The edges of my lips curled down, forming a frown. "Oh shit." I muttered under my breath.
"Zach, something's not right." Panther suddenly blurted out. His voice was trying to stay calm and steady, but I knew he wasn't.
"No shit!" I snapped back at him. How stupid can he get?!
It was silent for a few seconds. "Have you tried mind-linking her?" He asked, a bit of mock in his voice.
Wouldn't he know since he's a part of me if I tried.
Wait a minute...... I CAN MIND-LINK HER!!! I forgot about that!!!
"Rachel, are you okay? Where are you? Why did you go into forest? It's dangerous! Rachel? RACHEL? GOD DAMMIT RACHEL!!! IT'S NOT FUNNY ANYMORE! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!!!!?????" I started bombarding her with questions.
She didn't answer. And that's when I realized she was in trouble. I clenched my firsts so hard that my knuckles started turning as white as paper.
I heard a crunch, so I looked down. The microphone in my hand was now broken into pieces. I allowed the pieces to fall on the stage. I didn't care. That was the least of my problems right now.
I turned to see my father staring at me. Rachel's parents were standing next to him. Her mother looked like she was on the verge of crying while Mr. Smith was trying to calm her down.
"Father, send the warriors into the woods to find her. She's in trouble! I tried mind-linking her, but she didn't respond." I ordered.
He nodded. His eyes became foggy, which meant he was mind-linking her. A few seconds later, my dad and the warriors were sent out into the woods.
I sat down on the stage and started rubbing my temples. What the hell am I going to do?
"Son, we can't seem to find her. We think something captured her. Maybe hunters or rogues." My dad mind-linked her. Those three sentences made me angry.
Before I knew it, I felt my fist slam into the stage, creating a huge hole in the floor. I ran my fingers through my hair, making it messy. I've never felt this angry before. I was on the verge of shifting into my wolf, I was that angry.
When I get my hands on whoever hurt her, I will make sure they don't live any longer. NO ONE LAYS A FINGER ON MY MATE!!!!
My chest moved up and down in anger.
I suddenly felt a hand on my back. My head snapped to the person behind me. There stood a little girl who looked about 5. She had curly blonde hair and blue eyes that looked similar to Rachel's.
"What do you want?" My voice was cold. I didn't mean to sound like that, but what do you expect? My mate is in trouble and here I am sitting here like a helpless bitch.
I was about to get up but I heard her sweet little voice, "You're not the only one worried about her. After all, she is my sister." Her voice was weak, like she was about to cry.
I looked at her, my eyes began to soften up a bit. "You're her? She has a sister?" My eyes were wide. She never told me she had a sister. I slightly chuckled. I could just hear her response, 'that's because you never asked'.
I felt a slight pain in my chest at the thought of losing her.
I studied the little girl's face. She had pale skin and light blue eyes. Her hair curled and fell over her face that reached down to her shoulders. I saw a tear slip from her eye.
I quickly pulled her onto my lap. She sobbed into my chest. I felt my eyes water up. I tried fighting the tears like a man, but I couldn't stop myself.
I let out a loud sniff. It caught her attention and she sat up, a small smirk on her lips. "Are you crying?" She questioned.
I quickly wiped my face and coughed, "Uh, n-no. Pfffft. Of course not!!!"
She didn't look like she buy it. She lifted her tiny hand up to my cheek. She rubbed my cheeks. "Hey it's okay. They're going to find her I know it."
"How do you know that? She could be dead for all we know." I shot back, anger shown in my voice. She didn't look like she cared that I was angry at her.
"She could be. And you wanna know why...?" She asked looking into my eyes.
I didn't respond, so she continued, "It's because you are sitting here like some hopeless love sick puppy. Now get your LAZY STUPID ASS UP AND START HELPING!!!!" She shouted in my face. I know she is teasing, but a hint of seriousness was in her tone.
I suddenly stood up. She was right. What the hell was I doing????
"Thank you...."
"Ellie." She replied.
"Right. Thank you so much Ellie." I gave her a light hug before bolting off of the stage. I ran into a few things like tables, knocking them over. But no body seemed to care. Everyone was panicking.
I ran into the woods along with Evelyn and Jack behind me. We all shifted into our wolves and made our way through the forests.
My dad was right, she was no where to be found.
***
*Rachel's POV*
My eyes slowly opened. The first thing I noticed was how dark it was. I quickly sat up, but immediately regretted it. My head started throbbing in pain.
My first reflex was putting my hand onto the back of my head but I felt something around my wrists.
I looked down and saw the chains around them. I looked behind me and saw that they were connected to the wall I was up against.
Where was I?
I looked around. It looked like some sort of cell. It was hard to see since there weren't any windows in here.
I tried talking to Dawn but it didn't work. The next thing that came to mind was mind-linking but that didn't work either.
"You're chained with silver, babe." I felt shivers from the deep voice that just rang through my ears.
I looked around and spotted grey eyes staring at me. He was smirking at me, showing his dirty, yellow teeth.
I shivered once again. He looked so disgusting it wasn't funny.
"Don't call me babe." I snapped through gritted teeth.
"What are you going to do, stare at me to death?" He let out a humorless laugh.
I rolled my eyes at him. "Where am I?" I asked.
He walked up to the bars in front of me but didn't touch them. I'm guessing because of the silver.
What, is silver like werewolves' weakness?
I don't know what came over me, but I started screaming out Zachary's name, "ZACH! ZACH!!! ZACH PLEASE COME!!!! ZACH HELP ME!!!!"
But it all seemed useless.
The guy gave me an amused grin like he was enjoying it. Tears pricked my eyes. Before I knew it, they were flowing down my face.
"What? Missing you Prince Charming?" He taunted before chuckling evilly.
He unlocked the door and walked in. He walked up to me and knelt down in front of me.
"Your little knight in silver armor won't be here to save you." He whispered.
I gulped as he raised his hand. Suddenly I felt my cheek stinging. Did he just slap me.
Tears streamed down my face as he continued to hit me. What provoked him to do this? Like serious.
After a few minutes my him slapping him, my cheeks were burning. I suddenly felt the chains off my purple wrists. Now's my chance to make a break for it.
I kicked him in the groin, before kicking his stomach. He stumbled to the ground, clutching his stomach.
I felt my start moving for the door. But before I could take two steps, I felt his hand grasp my ankle and pull back, making me fall forward.
My head hit the ground, making me wince. It began throbbing once again. Great. I probably got a concussion.
I felt myself being tugged up. "Don't do that again you little bitch, or else." He whispered in my ear.
"Or else what? Slap me again? Go ahead. I'm pretty used to it now, don't ya think?" I chuckled humorlessly.
I gasped when I felt my back hit the cold wall. His body was pressed up against mine. He lowered his head down to my face. "Don't go there, bitch."
I felt his lips crash onto mine. What the hell? I tried pushing him away, but every time he'd slap my chest. And let me tell you something, getting slapped in the chest hurts like hell.
His hands traveled up and down my body, landing on my chest. He gave my breasts a tight squeeze. I let out a whimper at his touch.
He grinned against my lips. I tried moving my head, but then his hands quickly moved up to my head and cupped it.
I struggled to get away, but it didn't help. I felt like crying, punching someone, removing his balls and murdering him with them, and puking all at the same time.
The feeling was just horrendous.
He finally pulled away with a hard face. He was obviously angry. He gave me one last slap in the chest before stepping back.
I mentally gagged. I wiped my lips with the back of my hand.
Suddenly I felt the wind knocked out of me as he kicked my stomach. I fell to the floor. Hard. I began gasping for hair. Then he slammed my head against the wall.
I let out a shriek before sobbing. He muttered something before leaving me alone in this dark cell of madness. I'd prefer living in hell than being in this dark, smelly cell.
I continued to cry as I huddled up in the corner. Pictures of Zach flashed through my mind.
I really wish he was here.
I really miss him......
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