Chapter 90 Pain

Chapter 90 Pain
Bella’s POV. 
“Again!” Rose screeched as one of their rogues whipped me with the silver tipped whip. 

Trying so hard to make me cry out. 

But they’ll never have that satisfaction. 

“You stupid mutt!” She spit out, grabbing my hair and forcing me to look her in the eyes, “playing tough won’t get you anywhere. It never does. Just do what I want and you won’t be beaten as badly.”

She smirked down at me, making my blood boil from all the rage I felt. 

I don’t think I’ve ever been as angry as I was currently. 

As soon as Tundra can get past the wolfsbane and silver… I’ll make her regret ever laying a finger on me. 

A small smile crossed my face, her eyes widening a bit in panic. 

“What are you-,” she started to say but stopped as my spit landed on her face. 

She let go of my hair fast, as if burned. 

The warriors that were watching gasped. 

All eyes on Rose as they waited to see her reaction. 

“You little bitch!” She roared, her wolf's voice mixed with her own, “how dare you! Do you think I’ll let you get away with this!”

She pushed me harshly to the ground, walking over towards their “fun cart” as they called it. 

She picked up a sharp knife. It was tiny, but from here I could tell it was silver. 

I swallowed the lump in my throat as she walked back over to me with a big grin on her face. 

“You spat on my face. So I will cut a pretty little line across yours. So everyone will know you messed with the wrong wolf!” Right as she finished speaking the knife was at my right cheek. 

The silver burning into my flesh… most likely leaving a permanent scar. 

Tears fell from my eyes but I wouldn’t make a noise. 

I couldn’t…

I had to stay strong. Tundra would be back. She wasn’t gone. 

Rose’s smile faded. Replaced with a look of pure rage. 

“Get in here,” she said, gesturing towards three of the largest warriors they had… “show her what happens to people who disrespect me.”

She smirked over her shoulder as she left. Leaving me at these wolves' mercy. 

The first one moved fast. 

He laughed and grinned hard as he tore all of my clothes off in one swift motion. 

More tears fell down my face, but I kept silent. Fighting it would only make it hurt more…

The second one watched for a bit. His fingers under his chin with one eyebrow raised. His body twitching with anticipation. 

The third one wasted no more time. Grilling my bare legs and spreading them open aggressively. Exposing myself to them. 

“Wow… that’s the prettiest little cunt I’ve ever seen,” the second one whispered while licking his lips, finally walking towards us, “you’ll have to let me have a taste first.”

Just as he got onto the ground and began crawling towards me… Garrett’s angry voice yelled so loudly the walls of the dungeon shook. 

“Who the hell told you that you could touch my mate! You piece of shits! I’ll kill you all!” 

He ran towards us, kicking the one directly in the face, blood splattering across me. 

The other two tried to crawl away, blubbering and sobbing as they tried to explain what was happening. 

But before they could say anymore he killed them both by slitting their throats. 

“Bella!” He gasped, genuinely looking concerned, “I-I’m sorry… I don’t know how this could’ve happened. Rose said she would take care of you, where is she…”

I shook my head, pushing him away with all of my strength, trying to shield myself from him. 

“Get… out…” I rasped out, my throat so dry it hurt. 

It’s been days without water or food… I don’t know how much longer my frail body can handle. 

“Bella…” he tried to say again, but I wouldn’t look at him, I couldn’t. I was too angry. 

“I… want… my- my mate,” I said quietly, still staring at the floor, not wanting to look into the eyes I once loved so deeply. 

“I’m right here, I am your mate!” He replied while trying to grab my hands, but I flinched away, finally meeting his eyes. 

“Not you… John, now,” I let my voice sound angry, bitter. I hate you Garrett. 

I will always fucking hate you. 

I closed my eyes, my head spinning and skin crawling, still remembering their touches…

“No! He is not your mate, I am. I will never let you go back to him. Never!” He snapped before he left too. Leaving me alone. Finally. 

Tundra… I really need you, are you there?

‘Im here…’ she actually responded, but she sounded so weak… so tired. 

‘Tundra! What’s wrong? Are you okay?’ 

‘I’m weak… I need more time to rest. Give me three days Bella. I will be back in three days, no matter what.’

And with that, she was gone again. 

Three days. 

Three days and my wolf will be back… and we might have a chance at fighting our way out of here. 

I know John must be looking for me, but I’m afraid they’ve taken me too far, somewhere with many wards to keep them out. To keep my scent hidden. 

Megan… my poor, poor baby. She’s probably worried sick right now. 

I have to get out of here. No matter what I have to do and what I have to go through to get out…