Kidnapped By My Mate

Chapter 12

Cheyenne

As I was observing the inside of the machine the vents on the ceiling and walls started glowing a bright red.

It started getting really hot and I got scared.

Are they going to kill me? I thought.

Suddenly, it felt as if something heavy had rammed into me, causing me to stumble.

My body erupted into a pain that felt as if I were on fire, but also being crushed by something eighty times my weight.

My vision became spotted, and I heard myself screaming but I couldn't control anything.

I wasn't in control of my movements, my body was thrashing around, trying to do anything to stop the pain.

After what seemed like forever my ears just heard a long beeping noise, something that happens when I'm in a lot of pain.

After a few seconds of hearing the beep my breath left me. I couldn't breathe and I was in even more pain than I was before.

The pain left just as quickly as it came, but I was left feeling much different. The cuff fell from my body and I stumbled around until I fell to my knees, loosing consciousness easily.

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Markus

We tracked the scent to a house as large as the pack house but much less well kept. It was all brown on the outside and the house itself looked fine but the lawn was uncut and there was a lot of trash on it.

We quickly went to the front of the house, it was completely surrounded by woods and there was no one in sight.

Slamming through the front door, we had changed back into human form about halfway to the house, we tried to pick up my mate's scent.

We used her pillow cases to get her smell from and I was happy we had thought of it.

C smelt like vanilla and freshly made waffles, one of my favorite foods and scents.

No one came rushing to fight us, not too sure if that's a good sign or a bad one but it's too late now. We smelt through the house and split up, covering more ground.

I found her clothes piled in the corner of a bedroom. Her hoodie was on the top with what looked like a bracelet.

I grabbed the pile and rushed to the closest member of my pack. I told him to hold them and only put them down if there was a fight. I kept the bracelet though, placing it in my front pocket.

I heard a scream, but not just any scream, a scream of pain from my mate.

We quickly followed the sound and came to a giant metal door, the other trackers appeared just moments after we arrived and together we entered the room.

The screaming still hadn't stopped when we opened the door and were met with a bright red light. We rushed in to see a giant metal machine with a screen on the outside of it.

On the screen we saw my mate dressed the way she was in the video but with a large metal cuff around her body. She was struggling against it but was obviously trapped.

We started towards the machine's door when an unknown voice spoke out, "Don't open the doors! If they open before the procedure is done the entire place with blow!"

My focus shifted to a man tied up in the corner of the room, facing the machine.

"Who are you?" I questioned.

"I am Harold Faint, brother of the man who kidnapped your mate. I am sorry I couldn't stop him."

I ignored his apology, "What do you mean the whole place will blow if we open the doors? And what is this 'procedure' thing?"

"The doors are rigged in a way that if they open while the process is happening then the thing will explode. And this procedure is my brother's idea to get his mate back," Harold explained, "My brother's mate was killed in a rogue attack, before we became rogues. He became obsessed with finding a way to recreate his mate. The process will be taking what's left of his mate's soul, his mate's wolf, and morphing it with a woman's body."

My trackers and I stiffened. Nothing like this had even been successfully completed, or even tried, that we were aware of. Humans could be turned into werewolves, but it's never been heard of to transfer a wolf into a new body.

"But for Konnor, my brother, it wasn't enough to just have his mate's wolf. She had to look like her too. So we left our pack to find the perfect look alike of Diamond, his mate. That's when we found Cheyenne at a bar."

Well, now I know her name.

"Are you saying, you're turning her into a werewolf? And your brother will be her new mate?" I questioned loudly; my anger growing.

"Yes."

And that's when a bright flash of light came over the room.