Selene's POV
"How do you-" I cut the guard off stepping closer.
"End it." I said more forcefully
"Well one you're not intimidating and two Bret notified them when we thought you were dead so they're already on their way." His smirked stuffing his hand in his pocket.
"Well then you have really bad luck." I smiled a genuine smile flashing all my pearly whites
"What do you m-" I shot my arrow forward and it lunged through his throat getting stuck there his body shook as it feels to the floor but he wasn't dead.
"I usually like to reuse my arrows but I'll make an exception." I smiled and I cocked another arrow into the bow and shot it forward so it stabbed him in the skull.
Just then The ground shook and trees swayed, birds flew away and I knew I was in trouble Wheres Talo I hope he's fine.
Around thirty guards poured out from behind the trees and made a circle around me.
A flash of worry fell over me but I quickly hid it with a smile.
"Well dont just stand there." I smiled pulling a bow from my quiver and I had it locked in place within seconds.
They didn't even see me as a threat to shift they all were narrowing their eyes I knew they were mind linking each other.
"What a bunch of pu-" I heard a twig snap behind me and my head shot back and I quickly released the arrow it jabbed straight through a guards eyes and he dropped to the ground shaking.
Silver can do crazy things. I'm around it 24/7 and I still can't touch it or inhale it for to long.
"Your gonna pay for that!" A guard shouted and they all lunged forward.
•NONONO
I was holding myself really well all my bones ached and my shooting got a little sloppy because of how long I've been fighting and shooting.
I was holding myself really well all my bones ached and my shooting got a little sloppy because of how long I've been fighting and shooting.
"Your tired?" A guard smirked and I shook my head smirking back.
"Funny then tell me if you are now?" He questioned and I turned to see a guy standing there with a knife with blood on it not just any blood my blood.
And what made it 29 times worst I knew the guy because the guy was TALO!
"How could you!" I screamed at him gripping my slash while more blood poured out of it.
"You have to STOP" was all he said before spots danced around my vision and I fell unconscious.
"...Wakey Wakey..." I heard someone singing horribly may I add in my ears.
I felt something burning my wrists and ankles.
When my eyes finally decided to open up I saw my wrist binded to a chair with rope and I could smell what has my wrist burning.
Wolfsbane. A low and weak growl escaped my lips
"Oh glad your awake sunshine." This guard spoke making his stupid nicknames more prominent than the rest of his sentence.
I rose my head from staring at my wrist to see a man so tall that my eyes hurt searching for his, I could tell he had a beard perfectly shaved by Jesus himself.
"Awe you were way more fun before Talo stabbed you he's always ruining the fun." He let a small chuckle escape his lips before trying to be intimidating.
I didn't mind him but just the mention of Talo's name made my blood boil. I would happily leave this pack alone of all they gave me was 3 minutes with Talo alone in a room.
Something made a noise snapping me from my thoughts on how bad I wanted to kill Klark and I looked up to see the guard staring at me in amusement.
Was that me? The noise happened again I rolled my eyes was my stomach really growling right now , you couldn't wait?
"I wonder how long you would live without food" the guard questioned "I mean this is the first time in 3 days I heard your stomach growl" a smirk played on his lips.
"Three d.." The rest of my sentence getting cut off cause my voice became faint I guess "food" includes water. I swallowed the dry lump in my throat.
"Yeah 3 whole days of me breaking your fingers just to watch them heal and for me to re-break them again and-" He cut himself off focusing
MINDLINK. I thought to myself.
While he was distracted I tried clutching my hands into fists and I couldn't it hurt to bad a pain shooting up my arms down my spine.
"Well the alphas ready to meet the infamous "SEL" he said my name in disgust while walking towards me.
"SEL" it was an acronym of course of my name kalessie my dads name hunter and my moms name
Irene.
I would carve that into the chest of who ever I killed so they would know that it was my doing no one ever figured out what it meant and I will keep it that way.
When I snapped out of my thought the ropes has already been cut and his hand came in contact with my bicep squeezing hard enough to snap my arm.
I tried pulling my arm away even kicking him but my punches and kicks did nothing.
"You were injected with wolfsbane so it doesn't hurt but keep doing that and I'll break both your arms." He whispered harshly into my ears as we walked down the halls of this house.
People from the pack scoffed at me rolling their eyes, the males would growl at me and the females would look at me in shame. I knew what they were thinking about me.
Your someone's mate and your out killing your own kind. She would definitely get rejected.
GOOD. I don't want to be someone mate anyways for what reason to cater to their every need physically and mentally. To be bonded with someone that something as private as thoughts would be shared I think I'll pass.
When I finally pulled myself from my thoughts we were standing infront of these two beige colored doors with golden doorknobs.
*knock knock*
"Come in." A deep voice spoke from behind the door that had my hormones running crazy. I could practically smell the testosterone and masculinity coming from him and it made me weak at the knees.
In one Motion the guard opened the door and pulled me along with him. I looked at myself from a mirror on the other side of the room and a mess wasn't even a good word to describe how I looked right now.
My hair was wavy but had twigs and leaves stuck in it my face was plastered with dirt, blood and mud my white long sleeve had cuts and slits all through it and was no longer white thanks to the dirt and blood. My black high waisted jeans were still intact just covered in mud and leaves like my hair and somehow my shoes were gone as I stood barefooted.