Chapter 3 – Their Bullied and Broken Mate by Teri Petry

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“Mel, sis, I truly do not know how to even start this conversation. So, we are going to rip the band aid off and I’m just going to be honest and blunt. Earlier today, I was supposed to attend a meeting with dad and the Alpha. When I was about to walk in, I heard them arguing. Dad apparently had been cheating on Constance for a long time, with the Alpha’s sister. The sister had given dad Syphillis, and he just found out. With it being something serious like that, he had to tell Alpha Scott. Needless to say, he didn’t take the news well. He’s worried about dad’s sexcapades and spreading it to other wolves in the pack. To calm the Alpha, and get his silence, he made dad a deal. This is the part you aren’t going to like. Dad was given an ultimatum because he refused to tell where he contracted the STD. He was instructed to give the name or be stripped of his title. Plus, the Alpha gets you for a weekend to do whatever he pleases with you.” He said with disgust.

Tears started to fill my eyes and I started to tremble. “Me? Why would he want me? I’m nobody. What about the Luna?” I whimpered. He took my hand in his and replied, “Mel, I wish I knew. It’s disgusting, but that’s not all, there’s more. Dad, he…feels degraded, and you know how much he hates that. Therefore, he is livid, and is looking to take it out on someone.” “Me, right?” I questioned him. He nodded, and I could see him getting visibly upset. “I am so sorry sis for everything I have ever put you through. I am so sorry for my part in making your life miserable. I wish I could take it all back.”

I could see the turmoil in his eyes, and hear the sincerity in his voice. I squeezed his hand and gave him a slight smile. For the past couple of years, Jason has tried really hard to protect me. He doesn’t always succeed, and is sometimes forced to participate, but I don’t blame him. He doesn’t want to, and definitely doesn’t enjoy it. “Jay, it’s fine bub. Water under the bridge. You have done so much to try and make up for your part, and I never blame you when you are forced to hurt me. No more apologies, OK?” I reassured him.

A rogue tear left his eye and he whispered, “I hope you feel that way when I tell you the rest.” I gave him a look to continue but he stood up and moved away from the swings we had been sitting on. I yelled for him to stop, and to please finish telling me what was happening. He turned back to me and said, “Melian, dad gave me an assignment with very specific instructions. I don’t want to do it! Until Rebecca and I can figure out how to get away safely and take you with us, I don’t feel like I have a choice but to follow through. Dad…Dad wants me to take you to the empty warehouse near the lake. Him, Eric and Todd are supposed to meet us there. I don’t know exactly what he has planned, but I’m sure it isn’t good. I can’t do it, Mel.” Taken aback by what he said, I knew one way or another he was stuck between a rock and a hard place. One more time, I will be 18 in 9 hours, and then I can escape. I can survive one more time to save my brother and his family being abused in my place.

“Jason, take me to where you have to. I can’t allow you to suffer consequences for not doing what dad says. You have Rebecca and Trinity to look after. I will be fine. I can do this one more time. Take one for the team, right? Tomorrow, I will be a legal adult, and he can’t control whether I leave or stay. I’ll make my escape then, and even if I have to do it alone, I won’t have to go through the torture anymore.” I said to him in confidence.

The look on his face went from distraught to anger. I froze in my spot, afraid to speak another word. “Are you crazy Mel? What if he beats the piss out of you and then just hands you over to Scott? Then you not only have to go through the beatings, but rape too.” he pleaded with me to change my mind. “I’m not crazy, well, at least not diagnosed, but I digress. This is the only way to get everyone to drop their guard and for us to get out safely. Please don’t fight me about this. Please, Jason.” He looked defeated but agreed. Promising to not be far, just in case it got out of control.

Left for Dead

TRIGGER WARNING!!!! DOMESTIC VIOLENCE/ABUSE…RAPE

*Beta David’s POV*

Where the hell were they? School had been out for almost an hour, and the drive to the warehouse was only 10 minutes. Scott has gotten me in a mood, and I need release. What better way than inflicting a little pain on my worthless bitch of a daughter? I know I shouldn’t feel that way about my flesh and blood, but I have no use for a weak child. Boy or girl, and this one just happens to be female. I picked up my phone to call Jason when the door opened. The little shit came through. He has been unpredictable since his new-found love and protectiveness for his baby sister came about. Nice to know he still listens to his dear old dad. “Jason, Melly, nice of you both to finally join us.” I smirked. I could tell she was unsure of what was going on, and that Jason was more than angry at us. It didn’t matter to me though, because in the grand scheme of things, I always get what I want.

“Please come have a seat Melly. I’m sure you are tired from your hard day at school.” I chirped with an evil chuckle. I noticed Melian jump, and I knew instantly she was afraid. Good. I signaled to Todd and Eric to flank her on both sides in case she tried to run, and then I looked over at Jason.

“You are free to go, son. We will make sure she gets home.” He shook his head and tried to persuade me to let him stay. After seeing that wasn’t going to happen, he reluctantly left us. I turned back to Melian and saw that she was sitting in the chair that had been placed for her.

“Now, Melly, you are going to be a good girl and take what you deserve. You will do exactly what you are told at all times. If you beg, plead, grovel or whatever you choose to do to try and get yourself out of this, it will only get worse. The more you scream or cry, the longer it will last. Are we at an understanding?” I asked as I laid out the rules. She said nothing. As I turned to face her, I backhanded her in the face. “I asked you a question young lady!” I raged.

Blood started to trickle out of her nose and it set my soul on fire. “Yes, I understand daddy,” she whimpered. I told Todd to hold her head back and I punched her in the face. The sound of her nose breaking made me feel like a million bucks, so I did it again. “I don’t ever want to hear the word daddy come out of your mouth again. Not towards me anyway. It makes me want to vomit when you call me that. You are now to address me as Beta, and ONLY Beta!”

As I screamed in her face, I grabbed her arm and snapped it. The feel of her bones breaking felt like snapping a twig in two. Tears were flowing from her eyes but she didn’t scream out. The sound of my boys laughing gave me a rush of energy that I felt like I could torture her even more. Fueling the fire, Eric pulled her head back by her hair and licked the blood from her face, and then slammed her face against the table. The impact with the table knocked her out cold. I scolded him for doing that too early, because I had clearly just begun.

Todd jerked her up by her broken arm and threw her on the floor. He then grabbed her leg and started to drag her around the room. He twisted her foot, causing her ankle to break. He then spun her around by her leg and threw her across the room. Her pink and lavender hair is now covered in blood, dirt and oil from the floor and her face stained with blood, snot and tears. I told Eric to do what he pleased with her before I carried on with continuing my part and an evil grin spread across his face.

“Whatever I want dad?” he asked. I nodded my head and reiterated what I had said. “Whatever you want.” He picked her up by her hair and dragged her over to a table. He put her on the table and started to assault her. She was still knocked out and couldn’t protest his actions. Her face was completely unrecognizable, and Eric stood back admiring his handy work.

She had been assaulted in every single way imaginable this time. I looked at Eric and asked, “Do you feel better?” He smiled and walked back over to Melian. He took his belt off of his jeans and started to beat her with it. He then looked at me and replied, “Now I do.” Todd was sitting in a chair looking bored. “Is it my turn again?” He asked.

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