this is a really short chapter. i admit i dont like it but i needed to put it in just to make the story kinda flow
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Chapter 11
Calum’s pov
‘If only we could make Jordan pay as well. But he’s cut his ties and put mind blocks up. I’ve tried to make him kill himself but I can’t touch him.’
I knew that voice from anywhere.
‘Grace, my favourite pack member’
‘Alpha Calum, how are you.’ Her voice chirped
‘I’m good, so my sweetness what can I do for you?’
‘Well Alpha, I was thinking if we can’t get to Jordan, you can have your little dream thingy with Emma and then I could have my fun with her.’ her fairy voice sang
‘NO! EMMA IS MINE YOU HEAR ME. YOU WILL NOT! DO YOU HEAR ME? YOU WILL NOT TOUCH HER IN ANYWAY SHAPE OR FORM!’ I bellowed using every ounce of Alpha tone I had in me
‘DON’T YOU SHOUT AT ME IF YOU WERE GOING TO LET ME FINISH; I wasn’t going to hurt her. Just make her feel the pain you feel, and then hurt her every single day until she agrees to become your mate.’ She screamed. But the thing which confused me was the fact that I used my alpha tone and she had the balls to scream at me.
‘I used my alpha tone, how did you defy me?’ I questioned her
‘Easy, your tone doesn’t work on me since I never pledged myself to you.’ She squeaked
‘But I made this pack up myself; this is my rouge pack, the pack were you’re not classed as rouge but a pack member. I place where you will be welcomed opened armed, if you don’t like your pack people come to me and every member who came here pledged themselves to me.’
‘Yes but I never wanted to come here, if you remember you took me from my old pack, because you liked the look of me, remember? You took like nearly half of the women and children from the Woodland pack. That was like my mum and sister, and you took Jordan’s mum and sister and loads of others and you said if the men didn’t join you would kill the women and children. Because you wanted to build your numbers up.’ She spat back at me, she didn’t like the fact she stolen from her old pack but she learned to love this pack and thank me for what I did to her.
‘Anyways that isn’t the point right now. I was just thinking I like your idea the whole mental pain, not so much she would top herself, but enough to drive her to me. So Graceypoo I give you permission to torture Emma and carry on with Jordan see if you can find a crack in his mind blocks.’ And with that I cut her off and carried on getting to Emma.
I let go and concentrated finding Emma, since she was far away it was harder to do. The web seemed to be untangling itself around her.
‘GET OUT OF MY HEAD YOU JERK’
‘Ahhhh mercy, how are you I knew it wasn’t long until you came out and decided to play. How long until Emma’s birthday??’
‘3 weeks until she turns 16. And I will find my true mate, and then you won’t be able to mind fuck with me anymore’
‘OH my dear mercy, you see the problem is you can’t put up mind blocks so I’ve got another 3 weeks on mind fucking with you and I may just start now.’
And with that I entered the dream world and dragged Emma down with me, leaving mercy her wolf alone.
Emma’s pov
I woke up in the back of the car. I felt dirty and sticky and the smell of something dead hit me like a ton of bricks.
I opened my eyes to look at the state of the back seat; it was covered in my blood, my dry crusty smelly blood. Pushing all that away I sat up and looked at Jordan who was focusing on the road in front of us.
“I love the person who thought of tinted windows” he chuckled
“WHAT? Why do you love the person who made tinted windows?” I cocked my head to the side and stared at him
“Because it looks like I tried to kill you, you look like you showered in blood.” He let out a small chuckle.
After sitting in a comfy silence, Jordan piped up
“We’re here. Do you feel any different?”
It hit me, I felt warmth and comfort with that fact I was ‘here’ I felt calm and safe
‘Ahhh our own territory how I missed home’ the voice chirped
‘It feels nice’ I chuckled but then I remembered Calum and Graces threat
“JORDAN TURN AROUND NOW I NEED TO BE WITH CALUM!” I screeched
“WHAT?!?!”
“The threat he said, grace….torture….every day……Calum….mating” I jittered
“Oh no Emma its fine, we’re on our own territory. They can’t touch you here calm down. Look out of the window, see we’re not far from the pack house.”
‘Trust him, he is right don’t panic we’re safe.’ The voice spoke calming me instantly
“Emma, earth to Emma.” Jordan’s hand was waving in front of my face
“OH sorry I zoned out for a second.”
“You zoned out for a second Emma, you were zoned out for 20 minutes.” I could tell by the tone of his voice he was concerned.
“Oh I’m fine now, I was just thinking about life.” I lied
Jordan didn’t say a word, and I heard the crunching of the gravel as Jordan ran round and opened the door for me and picked me up bridal style
“I can walk.”
“yeah but you’re covered in blood, it looks less weird if I carry you in than you just walking in covered in blood, plus we’ve got to walk through the village.”
Looking around, my surroundings hit me. I wasn’t I Darras hall I had driven past there and I was now far away from there.
There what looked like a medium sized town nestled between the forests which surrounded it? Looking around I realised I was in a car park. As I was carried out of the car park, we stepped onto the streets, there was cobbled pavements, shops lined both sides and the roads spilt off in different directions, there was clothes shops and a butchers and a grocery store and loads more and people bustled around not bothered by the blood covered girl which was protectively nestled away from the people. As I was carried down the streets, the shops started to get fewer and fewer. And the forest got thicker and thicker but the cobbled pavements and roads carried on, and then a few old stone houses came into view, as we carried on in the distance it looked like an estate of stone houses, loads and loads and at the very back of it all. There was a huge mansion. It was big and all made out of stone, there was a huge glass wall and a lovely fountain outside. Then it struck me my parents cars were outside this huge house.
Jordan didn’t say a word he just carried on walking, and then we reached the house. Jordan knocked one and an old lady answered.
“Hello, how can I help?”
Jordan didn’t say a word he just unravelled his arms slightly to show my face to the old woman and her face went pale and her mouth formed an O shape.
“Oh my dearie me, miss Emma. I’ll take you to your room, I’ll tell your parents of your arrival”
“Thank you.” Jordan spoke
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