Chapter 110: Given to the Lycan King
******************************Willow*********************************
As soon I saw her, the man spun around, letting out a growl, gripping her by the arm and dragging her out. Even though she was protesting,
"So they were right. She is hiding out here," Heather says as she shifts again, her face scrunching up a bit,
Turning to face her, "We need to get out of here," I whisper to her She glances over at me,
"Im not sure how. We do not even know where we are in the rogue territory,"
My Lycan stirred, and I could feel her more. I swear, I thought I heard her growl when Holly walked in. I know he said he gave me something to keep me from mind-linking and keep me weak. A small pain starts in my head, rubbing my temple, feeling that pain become more, Causing a gasp to leave me,
"Willow, what's wrong?" Heather calls my name. I look at her, but I cant see her that well, as my vision is becoming blurry,
Shutting my eyes, leaning my upper body over, laying my head against my knees, holding my hands on the back of my head,
Images started to flash. They were all jumbled together in one. I felt like I was watching it happen as if looking through a window. I was the most odd feeling ever,
The images seem to stay together like they were put in a bubble, and Lincoln's face showed just past them. Just as soon as his face appeared, the swirl of images moved towards him, and with a flash of light, it was all gone. My head snapped up sucking in a breath.
Taking in deep breaths as I looked around, my vision cleared, and the pain was gone. What the hell was that,
"Willow," I felt Heather's hand on my shoulder. Looking over at her, I said, "Are you okay?"
Nodding my head, I leaned it back against the bars,
I heard footsteps again just as the man from before came in; He squinted his eyes at me as he looked down,
"Sorry for the interruption. That will not happen again. Now, shall we pick up from before," He rubbed his hands together,
This time, I knew I heard my Lycan growl. I could feel her trying to surge forward. I pushed her back as it wasnt the time,
"Like I said before, I have some business to handle, and when im done, I'll be back for you,"
He reached down, trailing a finger down my cheek. I wanted to slap his hand away again, but I needed him to leave. A smile broke out on his face,
"Good, you are a fast learner,"
Gripping my chin with his thumb and finger, he tilted my head up,
"You won't be so hard to break after all," Leaning forward, he ran his tongue over my lips. Bile rose in my stomach. I pressed my lips tighter together; he pulled back, letting go of my face, and stood up, smirking. Backing up till he reached the door, his eyes moved to Heather,
"There will be someone coming down to treat you. Cant have you full of marks and scars,"
Heather flips him the finger as she lets out a growl,
"Always so feisty, god, I wish I could keep you. I would love to tame you. I do love a challenge,"
His eyes moved back to me, "As for you, my little pet, I will be back shortly, dont go nowhere," He chuckled as he stepped out, shutting the cell door,
"Such a pig," Heather spits out as she moves to try and stand up. Doing the same, I got to my feet, surprised at how my body wasn't feeling weak. When I first woke, I was dizzy and light-headed. My whole body ached,
Looking at Heather, she was standing but not without feeling any pain. She held on to the bars for balance,
Moving to the far wall, I get into a stance, holding my hand waist height [alms up,
"Um, Willow?" I heard Heather but did not answer; I needed to see if my power was there. If they are, we could get out of there,
Focusing, I could feel something stir within. It ran through my body as tingles began, and a slight breeze was felt against my face. I smiled as it felt it getting stronger,
Dropping my hands, making it stop. If I could do that, then I wonder if I could shift. Looking at my hands, I watched as my claws elongated and white fur sprouted on my hand. I was shocked to see that I could only get my hand to change and not my whole body,
A surge of energy ran through me.
"Hang on, little one, I'm coming," Lincoln's voice popped into my head. I jumped a little, not expecting to hear him or anyone,
"Lincoln!" I called his name, But nothing he did not say anything. Moving closer to Heather,
"We need to get out of here now,"
"How, Willow? Im all for it, but im still not healed enough. I cant fight my way out with you,"
"We dont need to. Whatever he gave me must have worn off. My powers are back, and I can shift. See," I hold my hand up, making it change again, "We just need to come up with a plan,"
We heard someone coming and turning. A gentleman was standing at the door of my cell, His eyes looking over us. He sees Heather stepping away from my door. He moves to hers. He waves his hand, then a click, and he pushes the door open, walking and shutting it behind him,
"Alright," He sets the little bag down on the cot, turning to look at Heather, "Let's see what we are dealing with,"
He takes a step towards her,
"I wouldn't," She warns him. He stops,
"Look, im not here to do anything but treat your wounds, so please do not give me a hard time. I would hate to have them come in here and restrain you,"
"Well, Grandpa looks as if you will have to cause you are not touching me. I dont care who sent you or who you are,"
"For someone who is supposedly hurt, you are a mouth little thing," He growled at her,
"Well, what do you expect me to just roll over for you?"
"Yes, that would greatly help; now, would you let me do my job? You know you two are not the only ones who can get hurt around here,"
Three men show up before she can say anything to him,
"What seems to be the problem?" The tall one asks,
"Nothing, everything is fine," the guy sputters,
They move to open the cell door and step in. They all fill in the cell, making Heather's back press up against the bars,
"Do you need help with this one? I heard she can be quite the handful,"
The first gentleman who came in looked at Heather, "I told you," Was all he said before the three lunged at Heather, grabbing her and pinning her to the cot. Of course, Heather wasnt going to comply even though she was already beaten up. She wasnt going to lay down and take it. Her fighting them gave me an opening. Moving to my door, I grabbed the bars. Looking back over my shoulder, I knwo im going to have to shift,
Letting my Lycan come forward, I felt myself shift. Pulling the bars, the door flew off as I tossed it to the side, running straight into Heather's cell,
The thought of hurting anyone, even killing them, was something I never wanted to do, But at this moment, those thoughts were not in my mind as I charged at them. Using my power, I threw two of them to the wall. The other turned just as I ran my claws across his stomach,
I couldn't link her. She still was feeling the effect of whatever they gave us,
Grabbing her wrist, I started to drag her, Stopping to look at the man who first came into her cell. He was pressed against the wall. He held his hands up,
Hearing a groan as one of them started to move, I did not bother to look back as we took off out of the cell, moving down the hall. I saw one guy at the door ahead. He saw us coming. I did not slow down. Focusing on him, I let a ball of energy fly at him, hitting him in the chest, throwing him through the door,
Reaching outside, we stopped; Wolves and people were running all over the place,
Growls and snarls could be heard off in the distance,
Something told me to go towards it,
Heather stumbled as we started to move. I grunt at her as I nod, kneeling. Im not super big, but I'm strong enough to carry her on my back, Just like Lincoln and River did that day,
She jumped on when she realized what I was telling her. Taking off, I moved toward what sounded like fighting, and I felt something pulling me. Something told me it was the right way that I needed to be there,