Chapter 3 Hostage.

Sarah's POV.

I opened my eyes slowly...everywhere was completely swollen by darkness as I couldn't see a single thing.

Soon the lights came up and I felt a sharp irritation in my eyes, I looked away almost immediately breathing heavily...

I looked up, my eyes still lidded somehow, the light that radiated from the light bulbs were so bright and I was kept directly under them tied up to a chair.

Soon some one walked towards me...

I could recognize those grey eyes and of course the white hair...

"You're awake. It's good that you are,"She said rubbing her protruding belly gently.

"What do you want from me?" I was too weak to say anything.

"What I want?" She scoffed." I want to end your life Miss...or should I say mistress?!" She slapped me hard on my left cheek, and the stinging pain lingered, I looked at her from her head down to her toe, then back to her belly.

"You're Kate?"I asked and she slapped me again and pulled my hair.

"Yes I am you whore! And you? I know you of course, Sarah Blackwell...daughter of

Dantes, great granddaughter of the great werewolf hunter, Shawn Blackwell..." She tsked and pulled my hair even harder. "Too bad you didn't prove well enough to your father that you could be a skilled and strong hunter...you're a big disgrace I'm disappointed." She paused and started pacing to and fro."You had a werewolf by your side all this time and you never knew, or did you get rid of your skills for love's sake?" Kate mocked.

I looked into her eyes, and found myself chuckling, a chuckle turned into laughter and laughter into a hysterical one.

She looked me in the eyes as if she searched for something there.

"What is this all about?"I asked her in a low tone of voice.

She frowned, giving me that questioning look, more like a confused look.

"Is it because of Miguel? You know how much he despises you not me." I was weak.

Kate growled angrily...

"What little dog? Miguel probably would pluck out your teeth if he found out that I was here...innocent me." I licked my upper lips and tasted blood, surely I didn't need to be told, surely I was covered with wounds, wounds that stung badly. "He hates you now believe me," I paused to see her reaction, her grey eyes glowed in blue, I noticed her canines were longer than usual. "But he doesn't hate you because of me," I continued, " He hates you because of you."

Kate held me by the throat, lifting me up together with the chair I was being tied to.

"Do your worse," I said through clenched teeth.

And she flung me away like a light feather, and I found myself landing hard on the ground, the chair broke into pieces against my back and it was like my spine was broken, like my ribcage was dismantled...

My vision became blurry, I could feel my heart race, I was in excruciating pain, I could hardly bare it. I groaned, and tried to move, but with every move another sharp pain followed, I could feel it in my bone marrow. I felt paralyzed. I coughed hard, and spat thick blood, suddenly everywhere started to spin slowly being clouded by darkness, I could hardly breathe...I

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Kate's POV.

"She's not dead, is she?" I motioned to one of the youngest wolves in my pack who had been watching from a distance,to go check on her.

"She just passed out," Robert looked up at me, " not away." He added.

I sighed.

"How long would it take before he gets here." I grew impatient.

"Who gets here?" Robert asked and I just ignored him stroking my hair.

"Where are the others?" I asked him.

"Everybody's outside, talking, and wondering..." He shrugged.

I looked at an empty space first and then I gazed at him, giving him that thoughtful look.

"What are they talking about? What are they...wondering about?" I asked folding my arms across my chest.

"I don't know, something that has to do with an unrecognized pack, seeking to dominate other...packs." Robert spoke not so certain, but I chose to believe him.

"How come I'm hearing this for the first time? Like we've never been so involved with other packs..." I rubbed my belly gently unknowingly...it had become a habit.

I looked at Sarah who made little movements.

"She will never die, will she?" I found myself asking, with so much hate and anger.

"She will, only if you slice her throat." Robert said and stole a glance at me, " I didn't mean that...I mean we still need her, she has always been a bait since the beginning...and we are not close to the end so...we keep her, alive. I just came in to draw your attention and remind you." He said, then he looked at Sarah, motioning to me with his head to do the same, and I did.

"And what's with her?" I asked, caring less.

"We both know that Fortis wouldn't be happy if she was in bad shape,"He drew his hands from his pockets slowly, "And Miguel?"He continued, " He'll burn this place in the ground with you in it."

"You dare..." I growled.

"Just a piece of advice little Luna, we both know Miguel is going to be next Alpha soon, with nobody to tell him what to do...with no one to stop him, or change his mind, so you better start thinking..." He said with a smirk.

"Did you walk in here to threaten me,little wolf?" I boiled in anger.

"A piece of advice." With that he walked out.

I spat, the warehouse smelt like rotten food.

I walked up to Sarah, kneeling down beside her.

" You really are a bitch, are you?" I sighed, stroking her hair,a part of it was soaked in blood...

"How did you do it? You and Miguel?" I scoffed, " Like he was supposed to hate you, detest you, kill you... I should have been the one to befriend you, deceive you, lie to you and then kill you. There's nothing special about you." I said to her body that almost looked lifeless.

I heard his footsteps, he was here.