Chapter 41
Chapter 41
I lower my head and silently cry.
When I get out of here, am going back to my house and pretend this was just a bad dream.
I will soak my body for days with every detergent that exists.
Fuck, I will start going to church and do everything I promised God I will do.
I will complete high school, and elope to a place where no one will ever find me.
This world is not for me, I don't think I will survive if I stay.
I look at the watchdog standing beside me and speculate if I can try luring him.
I know he must be loyal to his Master, but a girl can still try, right?
"Hey" my throat is so fucking parched but I can't risk asking for water here, it's probably contaminated with all these germs.
The man looks down at me and his face is as hard as stone. Doesn't he have a mate? How will he feel If it was his mate in my position?
"What?" he snaps glaring at me.
He is bald and wearing what am assuming is a guard's uniform. Boring green khaki trousers and a matching shirt.
He has a pistol I hadn't noticed hooked on his belt, and it scares the shit out of me.
Why do they even use guns when they are strong enough?
"Please help me" I whisper in a soft innocent voice, sincerely begging him with my eyes.
Please, please say yes.
The man narrows his eyebrows at me like I just grew another head.
It's normal to ask for help in situations like this, right?
He stares at me blankly, and then he does something that shocks me, he laughs.
He laughs so hard clutching at his stomach, and I wonder when I became funny.
"You want me," he asks pointing at himself between laughs " To help you?" His thick index finger points at me and I roll my eyes looking away.
I was just trying my luck. At least I made him laugh.
Idiot.
"You killed my friends, why will I even think about helping you, you don't know how bad I want to hurt you right now," he says with a serious face.
He looks so scary when this serious that it makes me wanna shit myself.
I feel so tired, sitting in the same position while tied up for hours is not a joke.
Loud footsteps approach my cell and my heart speeds up in fear.
Don't tell me he's coming back.
The old metal door opens and two more men enter before locking it behind them, and my blood dries up.
Please, God. Don't let them harm me in any way.
"What do we have here?" one of them says walking closer to me.
He is huge, his big arms are straining his shirt and I wonder why it hasn't ripped yet.
They both are bald, with hard scary looks.
"A silver wolf" his friend hums crouching in front of me and I try moving away, but my movements are restricted.
"Step away Nick, the king wants her unharmed," my watchdog says grabbing nick's shoulder but he's nothing compared to them.
"Be a good boy and stay out of our business" the one standing growls at him and he sighs defeatedly walking to a corner.
Is he afraid of them?
The two guys move closer to me with creepy looks on their faces and my cold body starts to sweat profusely.
Please don't touch me. Someone should really help me.
"I wonder if she tastes better than her mum?" Nick wonders tracing my jawline with his dirty finger.
What did they do to my mum?
"What did you do?" I whisper through clenched teeth.
This beasts touched her. How could they do that?
They look at each other and laugh " Oh! We fucked her, just like we are gonna do with you sweetheart" nick says smirking dangerously at me.
They raped my mother? Oh my God!
They raped her.
These beasts raped my mother, and they are gonna do the same thing to me.
Think Mel, I can't let this happen.
"Please don't do this" I beg them with teary eyes but they just laugh in return.
What's wrong with these wolves, don't they have a sense of humour?
"Untie her Dan," nick tells his friend and he happily obliges.
"No, she'll get away" my watchdog snaps moving closer to us.
"Please don't do this" I cry pathetically to their deaf ears.
Am sure they can hear how loud my heart is beating. I have never been this scared in my whole life.
"She won't, I have silver bullets in this" nick lifts a pistol like the one the guard has.
He's gonna shoot me?
The guard looks convinced and he goes back to his previous position.
The chains from my legs come off and am not even relieved, considering what is about to happen.
I start breathing hard as tears trail down my face when the chains on my hands are released.
"Don't hurt me please" I try getting up but my limbs fail me, am so weak to even move.
"You gonna shut the fuck up bitch, and stay still" nick growls and roughly pushes me back in the seat.
When they took me, I only had night clothes on, very short pink shorts and a white singlet.
They don't even struggle to tear my shorts to pieces.
"Stop" I shout kicking about and angered Nick sends a hard blow in my stomach, that silents me instantly.
It's so painful that it sucks the air out of my lungs.
"We are doing it either the hard way or the easy way, we don't have time for you" he growls undoing his belt and my eyes widen in fear.
"Please" I whimper when Dan holds both of my hands behind the chair, so I won't get the chance to fight.
This is it, it's finally happening.
I watch in horror as the naked man in front of me, forcefully grabs my legs and parts them.
He's about to defile me when his head is blown off and his heavy weight falls on me.
I release a bloody scream when blood and his brains splutter on my face and my body.
It's so disgusting.
Two more gunshots rings and the sounds of bodies falling on the ground are heard.
"Cover her up and take her to the other cell" the king says and immediately the weight is lifted from me.
The old man is holding a gun and staring at the dead bodies with anger.
At least he rescued me, even if he did it for his own reasons.
I don't even get the time to wipe my face because am being forcefully dragged to another cell.
The new guard roughly shoves me to another dirty room which is full of malnourished women and kids.
What is the king really up to?
Why all these helpless people?
"Oh honey," a timid voice says behind me and I turn to look at my pitiful mother/ aunt.
They look awful.