CHAPTER Five
Juliana's POV
I opened my eyes, but couldn't adjust to the surroundings since everywhere was dark. I tried moving my head but it smashed into the wall.
"Ouch..." I winch in pain, I attempt to find the exit but my body burns.
"Haaa!!..." I wailed in pain, I struggled to move again but the pain shot into my body again.
"Hey Heaven, what is happening?" I asked my wolf with a worried expression.
"Heaven!!!!..." I mentally screamed her name, since her silence is killing me. I need to know what is happening because I can't recall anything that has happened or why I was here instead of in my room.
"We were trapped," Heaven half-whispered to me, she sounds weak.
"Trapped how?" I asked her more confused.
"We were trapped in the basement," she answered.
"Trapped in a basement...but how? and I can't f*****g move my hands or body," I squealed with a confused look.
"We were trapped with a silver chain," she replied with a faint voice. She sounds weak, so we were trapped, and not only that but with a silver chain that's why Heaven is getting weak, and the longer we are tied to this silver chain the harder we get. And this will wound my wolf if she stays any longer.
"Hey Heaven," I tried calling her but no response, this can't be good. "Why were we chained and trapped inside here," I questioned myself as I recall dressing up for Lucien's coronation.
"But where are Lucien and Juliet? and why am I here?" I asked myself again. The mention of Lucien and Juliet makes the events of yesterday flood my mind. I shut my eyes as I swallowed the lump in my throat. Juliet was the last person I expected to stab me in my back like this. Remembering what I did to them yesterday and how frightened and terrified the whole crowd looked, hurts me. I hate this power, I don't know the reason I was given it in the first place. Smashing Luna's head on the wall with the Alpha's one-leg cut-off scares me. I know they won't pity me, I shiver as I fear the outcome of my actions.
The silver burns inside my body, the burning is very painful and the more it burns the more it leaves scars. If I was by chance an ordinary werewolf I could have been dead since the silver not after being chained for long now. I looked pale and fragile due to pain and depression, I am frustrated and depressed. I lay on the cold floor as the silver burns on my skin. My life is my worst dream as I fear the next thing that will happen.
Scars were all over my body, and the silver burns, as it left marks all over the area. I felt broken and shattered, I thought I had found happiness but I found myself in my worst state. This is the second time my power has ever surfaced, the first time this kind of thing happened was when I was born, according to the rumors.
FLASHBACK
When my mom was pregnant, she always glowed and looked younger with each passing day which used to surprise everyone as way my mother glows. My mother was an omega but a healer by nature, she slept with a man who already has a mate, and the Alpha that is Taylor's father forced them into getting married since my mother's parents refused that their daughter will give birth out of wedlock, they were both forced into a loveless marriage except for my mom who deeply loves my father. Though her behavior hurts a lot of the Pack members, still she was truly loved and cherished in the Pack but the day she delivered, she lost her life and that night was a misery. As it was said that a lot of mysterious things happened in the night and as a newly born baby I wasn't supposed to see or talk but I did the opposite, I was seeing clearly and can even say a word but the word that kept leaving my lips was "MOM," and they said that the more I cry out for my mum, the more bizarre stuff's happens in the Pack.
END OF FLASHBACK
Tears trail down my face as I recall my journey in this life, it hasn't been easy. Nobody has ever wanted me since the day I came into existence except my granny, my mum's mother. She pleaded with the Alpha who refused but later approved but on one condition that I will leave the Pack once I grow up when I started helping the Pack members who despises me by healing them, the Alpha reconsidered for me to stay back but staying back wasn't easy stuff as I was maltreated, tortured and treated like trash even my granny who accuses me of the reason behind the sudden death of her daughter. I was still in anguish when the door was pulled open revealing two huge men, I know them, they were the Pack warriors. They looked at me to be sure that I was weak before they removed the silver chain and dragged me out of the basement down from the staircase as my body and leg kept hitting the embankments and the edges of the stairs.
I know by the way that I was dragged that I will injure myself. One of the huge men kept dragging me down the pathway like a criminal, the other kept whacking me if by any chance I tried not to compel and move. Blood was dripping from my mouth and other injured areas.
"S****t," I whimpered as one of my legs got stuck in a small opening in the wall. The man dragging me stopped, I thought he was going to remove my feet from the opening but he glared at me as he forcefully hauled me out of the place.
"No!!!... " I screamed in pain as my skin got torn by the sharp edges of the small openings as he dragged me out, blood was spewing out of the affected area as he kept dragging me to God knows where despite my cries and pleads.
I feel fucking worthless...