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“Sierra just give me control if you can’t handle him, you said it yourself he won’t hurt us” I tell her.
“Yeah but he has been strange the last few days, you saw him last night it was like he didn’t recognise us, he called us Angie” She says and I know it hurt her but she also understood it yet we never called him Lyle.
Feeling a hand grab us, Sierra whimpers before we are suddenly yanked out from under the bed by our tail. Her claws digging into the floorboards scratching the stained wood. He growls at us.
“Shift now, why are you ignoring me?” Ah so that’s what’s with him. He thinks we are ignoring him. To be honest I was actually ignoring him. I wanted to leave the house, he promised to take us to see Kat.
Kat even said she was coming over the other day but Andrei told her not to come over. I had a strange feeling it had to do with whoever he has in the basement.
“Sage I know you can hear me, shift” He says grabbing the scruff of our neck, just to keep us there not actually inflicting pain. He sits on the bed holding us between his legs before leaning his face toward our furry one. Sierra sniffs his face and he sighs letting her go instead stroking her chest and under her neck with his giant hands and ruffling her fur. He rubs her ears which she loves as she presses her face into his lap and he chuckles.
“Be nice to have a mate and not just a pet” His words irritated me and I knew he meant someone he could talk to but the use of the word pet rubbed me the wrong way. His hands go under our front legs before he lifts us on his lap when suddenly Sierra shifts and I growl at her scrambling to get off his lap.
She submitted to him and sacrificed me because he was being nice suddenly and didn’t want to irritate him, yet I felt betrayed by her.
Andrei’s arms wrap tighter around my torso and he holds me there. My breathing rapid as panic seeped into me knowing I was sitting on him butt naked when I felt him move his hand tugging his shirt off and over his head. My heart is hammering against my ribs when he hands it to me.
“Here, I am not looking, ” he says, handing me his shirt. I pull it over my head, slipping it on to cover my nakedness.
“That’s better, now I can speak with you” He says fiddling with my hair and tugging it out of his shirt. I go to climb off him and move beside him.
” Stay still” he says softly before I feel him reach over to the bedside table. He grabs a hair brush before opening his legs and I slip off his lap and onto the mattress between his legs.
“I used to have long hair like yours, my father hated it so I cut it off a few years ago and it was about the same length as yours” He says brushing it. I tried to picture him with really long hair. His hair was to his shoulders and he always kept it pulled back but to try to picture him with hair the length of mine was a bit hard. Mine sat past my bum and was a pain in the ass especially when I accidentally sat on it. I shivered as he ran the brush through my hair. I used to love when my mother played with my hair when she was alive.
“I need to cut it, it is getting too long” I tell him and it was. The weight was ridiculous.
“I can cut it for you tomorrow if you want” he says and I nod. He places the brush down before I feel his fingers gliding over my scalp as he braids it. It took him ages but he never complained and I was almost falling asleep with him playing with my hair.
“Can I go outside tomorrow?” I ask him while yawning and he pauses, grabbing the hair tie of the bedside table and tying the braid in place.
“Will you run again?” He asks and I shake my head, he leans forward pressing his chin on my shoulder and I shudder at the feel of his breath on my neck.
“Let me mark you” He says, turning his face toward mine.
“Let me mark you and you can come and go as you please, I know I can always find you if I have marked you” Andrei says.
“But I will go into heat” I tell him and he nods.
“Is that a bad thing Sage, we are mates we will have sx eventually” He says seeming so sure. He could think that all he wants but if I have my way I am never having sx again it is painful and humiliating.
“What is it?” He says when he feels me stiffen.
“I’m not having s*x with you” I tell him.
“We have to s*x Sage to complete the marking, I get they did horrid things to you but I am not them and
I will not hurt you” Andrei says and not even Sierra seems sure by his words and I could hear Donnie pestering her and wanting answers from her.
I shift my weight moving off Andrei’s lap and I growl at Sierra when I hear her answering his wolf.
Andrei growls pulling me closer, his arms tightening around me.
” I wont force you, but s*x isn’t supposed to hurt and you shouldn’t be uncomfortable Sage, I am not them so you don’t have to worry about me hurting you. Or the act itself hurting, I would never make you do anything you don’t want to do, not when it comes to your body”
“I will take you for a run tomorrow, but you stay with Donnie, I just need to head into town in the morning. We will go when I get back” Andrei adds before letting me go. Andrei pulls the blanket back climbing under the covers and I lay down on my side away from him. I was used to his presence now.
I no longer feared going to sleep and I knew most of the time he hardly slept as I would hear him moving around the place, or going into the basement or the room down the hall with all the TV screens.
Waking in the morning though I realized he was already gone, his side of the bed cold and the house was eerily quiet. Getting up, I quickly use the bathroom before brushing my teeth. When I am done I walk downstairs to the kitchen intending to make some toast when I hear a groaning noise coming from the basement.
I stop pressing my ear against the door, whoever it was they were in pain. I take a step toward the kitchen when I hear the noise again making me stop. My subconscious eating at me that I was choosing to ignore the poor victim trapped down there. I would hate it if someone ignored my cries for help.
I twist the handle and it is locked, Sierra was also peering through my eyes. She wanted to help the rogue trapped down there. Set them free but even if we could, how do we get them out of the house?
I run my fingers along the edge of the door, thinking he may have a spare key other than the one he kept around his neck. No luck. I check the hallway stand, looking in all the drawers but find nothing.
“Maybe we could take whoever it is some water” Sierra suggests and I nod, anything would be better than ignoring the poor person. After a while we realize there was no spare key at least that we could find. Going up stairs I find some bobby pins, a nail file, anything we might be able to use to pick the lock. I honestly didn’t think it would work but after an hour of fiddling with the lock, I heard a click as the lock turned unlocking the door. I thought I imagined it at first when I twisted the knob.
“Oh my god we did it” Sierra says just as shocked. I quickly race to the kitchen and grab a bottle of water to take down to them. Opening the door wider we crept down the steps knowing we had to be quick because I honestly thought Andrei would have been back by now, he never really left us here long by ourselves.
I feel my way along the wall looking for a light switch, the air was chillier down here and the stench of rotting flesh and rogue was making my nose burn. “Do you think we smell that gross to everyone else”
Sierra asks and I shrug not knowing. Getting to the bottom step my hand touches a switch and I ick it on. The fluorescent light above flickering before turning on and I see two tables in the center of the room.
My blood runs cold when I see Pablo and Jason laying on the table, the water bottle slipping from m y fingers and hitting the concrete floor with a thud. My heart skips a beat and dread fills me. These two men made my life a living hell. I turn about to race back up the stairs when Jason speaks.
“There is our little whore, untie us and we will help you get out of here” Jason purrs at me. I feel goosebumps rise on my arms at the sound of his voice. A violent shiver makes my skin feel like it is crawling as I am shoved back into the hell they forced me to endure, reliving the feel of their hands on me, the feel of their breath breathing on me every little detail replaying in my head as I stood the frozen in my own fear.
“They can’t hurt us no more” Sierra says her voice echoing through my head bringing me back to my present. I open my eyes, swallowing down the bile that rose in my throat before turning to face them.
“That’s my girl, now come over here and undo these chains and collar” Pablo says and glare at him walking over to the table. One of his legs was skinned and trying to heal but there was pretty much no skin left and I could smell the stench of wolfsbane coating them explaining why they were not healing at all it appeared.
“Undo the collar, there is knife on the bench over there cut it off” Jason says nodding to the table in the corner which was covered in different knives and torture devices. I pick up the knife, my hand shaking as I walk over to them.
“Careful, be careful no to nick me” Jason says as I stare down at his yellowing teeth and his ratty matted hairs caked in blood. His light blue held an evil glint, a look I had seen on his face many times before, especially when he would do vile things to m y mother and me.
My mother, Jason really was the cruellest out of them. The things he would do to her and make me watch, make me listen to her terror while begging for them to leave me be. She always took the brunt of everything until she could no more. I still remember the look on her face as her head lolled to the side when she tried to fight back to save me. I begged her to stop fighting and Jason smashed her head repeatedly with the rock until her head rolled to the side. Her lips parted and the coloured died from eyes, her skin paling. I will never forget the look on her face. He beat her death and I will never forget the look of horror on her face knowing she was dying before life left her completely.
“Oi undo the collar now” Jason snarls, his hands jerking against the chains making them rattle as he tries to free himself before I realize what I did. I stabbed him. The knife landed in the center of his chest. I felt nothing as I plunged it into his chest cavity. He sputters his eyes darting to the center of his chest before I pull the knife out plunging it back in. Blood flicked on my face as I continued to stab him in a frenzy, Pablo screaming as I killed his friend yet I couldn’t stop, I couldn’t erase the image of this man killing my mother from my mind so I kept stabbing until I was breathless, Sierra’s voice ringing in my head. ¡®
“Sage he is dead stop” She says as I bring the knife down once more. My hands were soaked in his blood and there was hole in his chest from my repeated stab marks. I pull the long blade from his chest looking at it before dropping it realizing I just killed someone. I killed a person and that realization sickened me. I took someone’s life and their lifes blood now covered my hands, yet I knew what I did was wrong but I couldn’t bring myself to feel bad for him. I felt the bile rise before my stomach lurched and I raced toward the sink in the corner and threw up. Pablo was screaming and yanking on his chains as I stared at Jason’s mutilated corpse on the table.
My legs give out from under me, the cold concrete of the floor seeping into my bones as I lean heavily against the wall. I could hear Sierra talking to me but couldn’t understand a word she was saying. I couldn’t take my eyes from the table that is dripping blood onto the ground. The dripping noise sounded so loud when Andrei suddenly crouches in front of me, making me wonder how long I had been sitting on the ground. My surroundings coming back and I could hear Pablo screaming still on the table calling me every name under the sun for killing his friend.
Andrei grabs my face staring at me. ” I killed him” I say my voice oddly cold and he looks over his shoulder at the table. He looks back at me and cocks his head to the side watching me carefully.

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