Chapter two
Myra
In the depths of the night, I fled through the forest with my heart pounding hard against my chest, I was being pursued by a man whose identity was unknown. With every corner I took,I could hear his relentless marshy footsteps getting closer and closer.
I got weak and my tired limbs gave way. The faceless man's shadow hovered over me as he raised his spear exposing his tattoo to lunge into me.
Just when I thought all hope was lost. I suddenly woke up from the nightmare, overwhelmed with emotions. My eyes opened groggily, as I was disoriented for a few seconds. The small room seemed to be unfamiliar, and I could tell because it was not as comfy and cozy as my dad's house.
“Dad!” I whispered, as the painful memories of my parent's demise flooded me. Adrenaline kicked in my bloodstream, making me fully awake and aware.
Trying to understand where I was, a sudden realization settled in, my nightmare had not ended but was slowly but surely becoming reality.
I was in a room that was dimly lit, and the air felt heavy with fear and confusion. My head throbbed from the impact that knocked me unconscious. I tried to move but my hands were bound by an unforgiving cold silver cuff.
Ahhh"I screeched from the intense pain I felt when the silver cuffs came in direct contact with my skin. I soon realized I wasn't alone, I was surrounded by a group of girls who were terrified and disoriented as they woke up to the same nightmare.
Fear hung heavy in the air as we exchanged worried glances, our voice reduced to muffled hushes.
Abruptly, the metal door at the other far end of the room swung open with a harsh clang. A group of people shrouded in darkness entered with an air of sinister authority. Their faces were secured behind masks, just as the one I had seen in my nightmare.
The clanking sounds of heels made its way to our sight, a plump woman probably in her late thirties appeared with a scowl on her face. from looking at her I knew she was trouble.
"You have two choices," she declared, her voice devoid of mercy. It's either you accept your faith and come with us or you choose to leave."
The red haired girl beside me kept shivering when she heard the words of the strange woman.
"Whoever does not want to be here is free to signify," a huge enormous man took over from the woman. There was long silence in the room before a young girl with blond hair and slender body took the courage to raise her cuffed hands up.
"Very well then," the enormous man said, "stone" do very well to take her away. We won't force anyone to be here.
Ohhh thank moon goddess, it seems she would be allowed to leave, I shall also signify but the red haired girl stopped me from doing so by restricting my hands with hers.
The sound of bones shifting brought me out of wondering why the girl stopped me from raising my hands.
I sat frozen in terror, unable to tear my eyes from the horrifying event that was unfolding before me.
A primal growl disrupted the silence and in an instant the monstrous looking werewolf whom I guess is named Stone lunged at the girl who signified to leave.
The air was rent with a blood-curdling scream, a plea for mercy that was swiftly silenced by the savage jaws of the beast.
I shivered in fear, these people are so dangerous, how could they kill a young girl just because she refused to be used by them.
"Who else wants to go on a permanent trip to heaven," the lady spoke this time around with disdain. But there was no response, only an aggravating apprehension filled the atmosphere.
"Very well" then she said, while inspecting us one by one. She soon came in front of me and gave me the most disgusting look as if I was a piece of garbage.
"Stand, she commanded in her unfamiliar accent. "How old are you?" "Sixteen, " I replied with a small voice.
"What! She exclaimed, turning back to the group of masked men. "She is too young and would be useless to us so get rid of her." She stated as if I was nothing but a piece of turned clothing.
My whole world shattered, am I about to suffer the same fate as the other girl. A sickening mix of fear, grief and helplessness welled up in me.
The same werewolf who had just attacked the other girl started to approach me steadily on all four. It licked its canines in delight and jumped slowly at me.
My heart panged but at the same time I felt relieved thinking that I shall soon meet my lovely parents in heaven.
"STOP" the enormous man spoke up, making the wolf stop an inch away from my face. Perceiving its unforgivable bad smell.
"Mrs Bridget, we barely have cleaners for the brothel, she could work as one until she gets to eighteen. She will be of great value to the brothel. The man spoke convincingly.
She was reluctant at first but relievingly she nodded before walking off. I felt a wave of ease wash over me.
But Wait, BROTHEL! What were they talking about?
"Come with us" he commanded, after freeing us from our shackles.
We followed the masked figures through a labyrinthine series of corridors which were so different from the places we emerged from. It was filled with women and men who were barely covered. There was Alcohol and dancing which were unpleasing to my eyes
We descended deeper into the bowels of the building. Though fear still gripped our hearts, there was a collective understanding among us. we had chosen life over death.
We got to another corridor which was different from the last, it was quiet and calm and contained a series of doors.
We were paired in each room and I was paired with the red haired girl who hasn't said a word since we settled. I was traumatized and tired.I cried my eyes out until my exhausted eyes forcibly closed themselves.
In the middle of the night I soon started to feel as if a kind of unnatural force was pulling me, it pulled me out of my bed through the corridor until I got to a room I never noticed. On getting in, there was not really anything or anyone in it except for two well laid beds.
I was about to leave when the impulsive creaking of the window I never knew existed came to my ears. My pupils dilated In fear and my heart thumped thunderously as the sound persisted.
It was a sinister scraping sound, like an intruder trying to come Into the room. Cold beads of sweats formed on my eyebrows and my hands trembled. I mustered the courage to slowly edge to the window.
I opened the window as a couple of emotions passed through me. A feeling of fear to relief and then yearning.My terror gave way to profound relief.
It was Mark, the wolf of my best friend Wilfred. Of course I should have known because only Wilfred had the ability to summon me. His wolf has the capacity to call me from miles away.
He shifted into his human form to give me a tight hug that I had been longing for.
In his embrace, I found peace and an unexplainable feeling of comfort. Joy surged through me like a tidal wave washing away my anxiety that gnawed at my soul, and tears started to well up in my eyes.
He lifted my head to look into blue piercing eyes which were a window for his innermost thoughts.
"Where have you been? I looked for you, but I couldn't find you. I missed you so much." I said literally crying with a cracking voice.
"I missed you too, little kitten. His deep voice stirred up something in me. Something bad happened, and I was captured, but I escaped."
"I came to see you as soon as I escaped, since I missed you so fucking much." He said while hugging me tighter, Wilfred has always been so nice to me since we were children. He liked me even when everyone else hated me because I was an omega.
"But how did you know I was here? And how did you get in?" I whispered in fear. "I have my way, baby, he replied, giving me a mischievous smile." I smiled in return as I felt butterflies in my tummy.
“I have something important to tell you, Myra, but I won't be telling you now until tomorrow when I come to get you from this wretched place.
"But I also have something else I have to tell you. I could feel him getting anxious as he struggled with his words."
"I…i….I am in love with you Myra and……, I interrupted him by smashing my lips to his thin lips. I love him too. In Fact, I had loved him since childhood.
Lost in each other's gaze, I started to remove my clothes as the kiss got deeper and more intense.
He caressed me which sent electricity to my spine before wrapping his arms around my waist, placing me on the bed. His touch was gentle and sweet, he slid his hands into my panties, making me wet with my juices.
He removed my bra to reveal my breast which literally spilled out of the top of my bra, making him bite his lips.
When I saw his huge erection, I knew I wanted him. I pushed on his chest and pushed him down on the mattress. I reached out to stroke his cock, earning a satisfying groan.
He got on top of me to enter into me, but I got scared of how huge he was.
"Scared," he said. I shook my head, licking my lips. I should tell you that I am a virgin", I whispered.
"I know" he replied, leaning down to nibble on my ear. "I will be gentle with you." He grabbed his long shaft, pressing the head to go inside me.
I flinched at first, but Wilfred assured me that it was okay. "I will be gentle, I promise." he whispered into my ear with his hot breath on my neck.
After the tiring activity we laid on the bed holding each other's hands, I wanted to tell him how much I loved him and wanted to be with him. And that he shouldn't leave me as he was the only one I have left. Unfortunately an impulsive knock on the wooden door jolted me from the bed.
"You need to leave, or else I might be killed, hurry now," I said to Wilfred while panicking. He was reluctant to leave but he did anyway.
"I will come back for you," he promised before giving me a forehead kiss and fleeing through the window.
The creaking door opened, exposing the vague figure, my eyes widened in disbelief and nervousness. Is this my end?