Finding Love *Not Edited*

Chapter 15 part 2

            “We are protecting nobody,” I snapped. He walked over to me, slapping me, I let out a little yelp of surprise, and Emma let out a shriek.

            “Do not talk you me like that, mutt,” he growled, slapping me again and I let out a little whimper at the third slap.

            “I—

            I was cut off by my own bloody scream as the two prongs entered my leg. I let go of Emma and she ran toward the kitchen by Linda grabbed her laughing as Emma started screaming and crying. I felt the metal throngs inside my twist and I screamed, my vision going blurry as I saw the blood rush out of my legs, soaking my dress more.

            I felt something snap in me and I pushed Robby away, grabbing the fireplace poker out of my leg and entered it into Robby before I knew what was happening. My wolf took over, having enough of Robby’s torture and defended herself. I heard a sorrow scream and I turned around to see Linda drop Emma and run toward the bloody and lifeless body of Robby. I collapsed on the ground and Emma ran over to me, hugging me.

            I cleared my throat, swallowing away the cries of Linda and grabbed him, knowing I had no time to dwell on killing Robby right now. “Go,” I screamed, hearing footsteps running around us and clanking of their weapons. “There are hunters here.”

            Emma understanding nodded and wrapped her arms around me as I ran out of the house, hearing screaming following me. “How did they get here?” Emma asked and I raced in the woods.

            “I don’t know,” I screamed, feeling an arrow past us and I let out a curse, trying to run faster. My leg was screaming and burning but I ignored it. It was the least of my problems right now.

            My breathing was ragged, I was tired from all the blood loss, and I dropped Emma. “Are you okay?” she asked and I shook my head.

            “I n-need you to run for me. G-go to Tyson he can h-help you,” I coughed, sitting down and closed my eyes from the dizziness.

            “No, I'm not leaving you,” Emma cried and I opened my eyes to stare in her watery eyes.

            “You need to Emma,” I croaked. “Be strong. You can do it,” I whispered and she shook her head. “I promised you I will always protect you and I will. That is a promise I will never break and right now I am trying but with you not listening to me I cant.”

            “B-but they will kill you,” she sobbed.

            “If you go get Tyson and the rest, they might not. Help me this time and then we can help dad,” I said and she smiled at the promise before nodding and turned around, taking off. I could hear her quiet sobs and I quickly prayed that she would get to safety.

            I got up with my shaking legs and turned around as I heard their screams and they circled around me and smirked. “Can’t run little mutt?” one of them asked and I gulped, my heart pounding in my head. It gave me a headache, I winced, taking a step back, and I collapsed on the ground.

            I groaned as they all laughed, picking me up. I sighed, having no strength to fight them as they carried me somewhere and I yawned before passing out in the hunter’s arms.

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            I woke up with pain in my wrist, ankles and neck. I opened my arms to see me sitting up near a cold cement wall and silver cuffs on my ankles, wrist and I felt the burn around my neck to realize they were on there too.

            I coughed up blood and spit it down on my leg. I groaned, lifting my arm to wipe it off but screamed as pain shot down my arm and I let my arm go back down on the cold floor. I looked down, trying not to move my neck as possible and saw the nails around the cuffs and I froze, feeling on slightly cut my neck. I leaned back slightly but did not move, knowing I was going to do something that was going to hurt myself if I moved at all.

            The door opened and I moved my eyes to see Linda. “Hello my dear,” she said, putting on a smile and I swallowed loudly. “Come with us.” She grabbed ahold of my chains and unlocked them before pulling me, letting the nails dig into my skin and I screamed from the pain.

            She just laughed and dragged me out more as hunters just looked at me with disgust, hatred, and Linda with amusement and pride. She dragged me into the middle of the dirt path and I let out a little sob.

            I titled my head to the side and I let out a little whimper as I felt the nail dig into my neck but I was too tired to care. I heard footsteps and I looked up to see a white old but muscular man in front of me. His cold blue eyes glaring at me with hatred as he frowned at me. “So you’re the famous Diana Red?” he asked and I shrugged.

            “Can I torture her?” Linda asked. “She killed my husband.”

            “You killed Robby?” he asked, power rating off him and I whimpered as he kicked me in the stomach with range. “Torture him, starve her I don’t care. Just let me kill her.” He left with that saying and so did the crowd; the only one left was Linda.

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            Linda smirked as she went toward a bench and opened it up. I frowned as it confused me before I figured out it was a secret compartment and she pulled out shiny weapons. “What should I use. A knife? Needle? Whip? Hammer?  Hmm, I think I'm going to use the whip.”

            I crawled backwards as she pulled out a cat whip. I let out a screeching scream as she lifted it up and slashed open my stomach. I howled with agony and completely collapsed on the ground. She chuckled, flipping me around so I laid on my stomach and I let out a startled cry as she whipped my back. After it seemed like hours, the whipping stopped and I sighed with relief. Linda chuckled, flipping me back over and I screamed again as the dust entered my opened wounds.

            She walked over to the compartment, pulled out a small knife before walking over to me, and kneeled down at me arm. I let out a terrifying yell as she grabbed my bloody arm and dug the knife in, drawling on my arm.

            I leaned my head down, trying to scream but my throat was swollen shut from screaming and crying. No noise came out so I was just struggling against her. For a few more minutes, she crawled on my arm before dropping the knife. “That was for killing Robby,” she sneered. “And this is for just being you.”

            Linda pulled her fist up before punching me in the neck and the nail dug into my neck. I let out a struggling noise as I stared at her as she just smiled before walking off.

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            I reached my hand up but whimper at the pain and let them drop. I swallowed, feeling the needle from the cuffs inside my neck and I let out a painful cough once more before I welcomed death for the second time.

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