《Iris: Child of prophecy》Chapter seven
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I was dying literally. It was too much he hadn't come back to the room for three days, maybe four. I was starving, gosh I hated him and hated the moon goddess even more. What did I ever do to deserve such pain! It was too much.
I looked around the room for the millionth time trying to find an escape route, the deary blue paint was already peeling off and unfortunately the room was made of bricks, you'd guess right if you'd guessed that I tried to punch the walls which I did, but it just resulted in a broken arm, that has now refused to heal properly because I was low on fuel.
The window or rather hole in the wall was less than appealing, my finger was the only thing that had seen the sun since.
This son of a bitch brought me to another dungeon, but just one with a very comfortable bed.
That I still could not enjoy seeing as I was in terrible pain.
Then I could not stop thinking of Aria, she was hurt because of me. If we had just kept on track moving south I would not have been in this situation. And I was scared if she healed properly, her body might have gotten used to an easy way out. Me.
The door opened and as excited as I was I was too weak too make any sudden movements. But I knew it was him because my wolf went crazy at the scent and his song was oddly comforting. Stupid mate bond.
He dropped a tray and pushed it to me.
"Eat"
"I would rather die" I spat
His eyes became brighter and I could see the fire light in them.
"What the hell is wrong with you, are you trying to kill yourself?"
"Wouldn't you be glad?"
"Why the hell would I be glad?"
"Well considering the fact that you left me here hungry, for three days, what am I supposed to think"
"That was because of your attitude the last time I was here" he gruffed.
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I laughed.
"You are crazy."
He gritted his teeth "fine, now I'm here eat."
"No!"
"What exactly do you want then" he yelled.
"To get out of here with Aria and never see your stupid face again"
"That's impossible"
"Never say never"
He looked like he was going to say something but kept quiet.
The bed sank where he sat and he pulled me to him, situating me on his lap as he sniffed my hair.
I was too weak to fight. "Iris" his voice was low, like a whisper "please eat."
"No!"
He grabbed my two hands, I flinched because of the pain if he noticed he certainly ignored me because with a swift movement I landed with my back to the bed and he was on top of me, caging my hips with his knees. He tied my hands above my head and sat down on my legs. I couldn't move.
He dragged the plate to him, and shut my nose as I opened my mouth to get air he shove a spoon of pudding into my mouth. Then he clammed my mouth shut with his other hand.
"If you want air you'd better swallow"
I was so shocked the food went down instantly. He let go and I sucked air in greedily.
"Good start, now will you eat or do you prefer me shoving it down your throat?"
I glared at him.
He held the spoon and started to move towards my nose again,
"Fine, fine I'll eat."
"Good" he got off and pulled me up to a sitting position. But he didn't in untie my hands.
I looked at him with confusion as he held the spoon in front of my mouth.
"Eat."
"I can feed my self thank you."
"I know that but I Want to, so eat."
I tilted my head to the other side "no."
He sighed "should we try that again?"
I opened my mouth and he put the spoon in my mouth
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"Good girl."
After many embarrassing moments and annoying lectures of how I was supposed to be a submissive mate.
I rolled my eyes through the entire thing.
I was done eating, he got up and picked me up. I didn't even fight it, my head already hurt from all the eye rolling and my limbs felt heavy.
Wait a minute I felt so groggy and tired, it was hard to keep my eyes open.
What the hell?
Did this son if a bitch drug me?
"Sleep now, little one"
Was the last thing I heard before my eyes clammed shut.
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I woke up confused, I tried to take in my surroundings it was so dark. The soft comfortable base help me understand I was in a room with a bed and I could smell... Oh goodness.
I'm in the Alpha's room what the hell was I doing here? I got up and ran to the door and it was locked no surprise there.
I tried to open the window it wouldn't budge.
"Ugh" I went into the bathroom, no way I could pass through that small window. After frantically searching like a fool I knew what I had too do.
Oh gosh this was going to hurt. I ran to the window and hit it, the glass cracked, and so did my shoulder.
I went back wincing as I broke it and set it right. Ouch. I charged to the window again with my Left side this time, the cracks were more pronounced. Well this is it I just hope its not higher than two floors because it looked higher from where I stood. A girl can hope right?
I went back to the opposite end of the room and jumped out as the window shattered.
Worst mistake of my entire life. This damn building was about four storeys tall. I should have known I didn't have hope so why did I even try.
I braced my self for the impact as I fell and I will tell you this nothing in my life hurt more than this.
I felt my bones snapping like tooth picks under me. I felt moist and I was sure the blood already circled me.
I groaned.
"Impressive" a voice called after me clapping. "So it really is you."
The Alpha bent to look at me his face blocking my view of the sun.
What?
"Pick her up."
"No!"
I was so woozy I couldn't understand anything.
"Don't move her just let her heal" Aria's voice sounded distorted. I could hear a lot of whispering around me. Sounded like a lot of people.
My body was already healing, I knew because it didn't hurt as much anymore. I lifted my head up to look down at my body my leg shouldn't be able to do that right?
After a while I could sit up and I shifted my leg back into place.
"Fuck!"
I screamed as I bit back the tears that were threatening to fall
I tried to stand immediately Aria was at my side helping me up. The whole pack watched me, wide eyed and low jawed.
It was a test?
"Aria what's going going on?"
She looked so sad as she looked at me. "Gosh you are so predictable" she whispered.
"Huh?"
"It was a trap Iris" she sounded angry.
"Trap?"
"Yes Iris, they suspected you were the healer and you just proved them right"
"So what does that mean now"
"What that means is that we're never leaving this place" she spat.
"Why?"
"Because I said so" the Alpha said.
I wobbled as I turned, gosh I exhausted myself.
"Well suit yourself you can't make me stay and you know well now death is not something you can threaten me with."
His brows went up and he had this annoying smirk on his face.
"Besides you can't force me to heal any one I don't want to"
"That's right" he touched his chin "I guess I'll just have to make you my Luna then."
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