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same fate and that is dying in this hell hole. It's either you die or you become one of them, get it?" Her tone was filled with boredom and each word was pronounce slowly like she was explaining to a five year old.

Ignoring it, I asked, "they?"

"The skinwalkers," she said bitterly. "They killed my mate," she said, particularly to no one, more like to herself.


My stomach was tying itself in knots upon hearing skinwalkers. The bastards killed my parents in front of me. They forced me to watch it while they skin them alive. I shuddered and quickly regretted going back to the past.

I understand now why she was not afraid to die. They killed her other half, her soul mate. In some way I can relate to her pain. When my mate left me it was like seeing things black and white like it's either he loves you or not, there's no maybe, there's no possibility that it might. Donovan leaving me was a pain like no other that I can compared with not even my parents death. In her case, the woman I was with that held prisoner too - her mate died. She won't be able to see him again.

"I'm sorry," was all I could say. She didn't answer as silence fill the dark room. I sighed. The last thing that I could remember was a man pulling out a syringe and sinking his fangs on my neck. My eyes widened as I remember those fangs piercing my skin. I craned my neck left and right, it burned a little but it was bearable.

I sat uncomfortably, rolling myself sideways and supporting my weight on my elbows. I succeslfully sat straight with my tied legs grew and grew until a scraping of metal doors interrupted the still silence.

The light stings, squinting my eyes, two men emerged from the metal door. Their face held a cruel smile that send shivers to my spine. The tall and bulky one grabbed the girl that I was talking to. The light from the door shows her features. Her hair was red and her pale skin was covered in bruised.

The other man grabbed my face harshly. I whimpered in fear.

"D'you know what're we gonna do with you?" He asked, laughing sardonically. Tears were now streaming down to my face when his hand touched my stomach and gave me a knowing look. I barely shook my head. I was shaking that badly.

"Too bad you won't see your bay alive."


And just like that. The world stand still. My brain stopped working as the eratically hammering of my heart was the only thing that can be heard from the dark room where they left me alone.

Not my baby! Donovan, help me! I shouted using the mind link but his wall was pulled up.

They are going to kill my baby and there's nothing I can do about it. I thought helplessly as I lay in the dark room slowly crumbling into pieces.
Chapter 06

CHAPTER 05


My heartbeat echoed around the forest as they dragged me with my wrist tied in a knot. High trees surrounded me as darkness engulf the surroundings making me nervous and scared. It was like seeing my from a game show and the time was ticking, me, playing for my life and the life that was living inside me. Tic Toc TIc Toc every ticking is my life, slowly drifting away.


They were enjoying this, the skinwalkers, their faces held a cruel smirk. The mood shifted eerily with their pale skin and their bones protruded from their skin. Shuddering, I turned my head down.


The green grass caress my feet as every step seemed to be heavier and heavier. My knees buckled as we came to a halt in front of a shrine made from wood. Different gods, bigger than human being. Their eyes was enough to give you a heart attack.


Cold air swirled around me shaking me to my core. They stood still, staring at the statue in front of us then they bow their heads simultanously.


Someone grabbed my shoulder and dragged me towards the shrine where a pale man sat. Staring at me. His was bald and pale. His gaze was enough to scare the heck out of me. The mind link was still shut tight, even the others was shut.


We stopped in front of him. He stared at me like he was analyzing what's been going on in my head. He smile menacingly, grabbing my face harshly until my face was inches apart from him.


"So, you're alpha Winter's daughter?" He hissed.


I nodded my head, not trusting my voice to crack from fear. He was staring at my eyes when it slowly drifted to my neck then back at my eyes again.


"Great! You've been marked! Just what I needed to know!" He laugh sardonically. "Take it now!" He order.


My eyes widened as my mind pieces on what's going to happen next.


He slowly rub my slightly bulging stomach, turning his head sideways. "It's a twin!" He exclaimed, smiling at my stomach then it faded turning to a frown and staring at me solemnly. "Too bad they won't see mommy again."


He raise his hand and chant something incoherent. My vision started to blur and I could feel my stomach tightened. All of this was happening and I wonder why am I not struggling? I tried to move but it was impossible. I was stuck in a trance.


I was getting dizzy. I can see a white glowing thread from my stomach connecting to his hand. My eyes started to water. I started to see a flash of images. Me, Donovan, and two kids; a boy and a girl.


Is this the future? I thought.


"Ellery, I'm here little sister! Stay awake!" Was the last thing I heard before falling in a deep slumber.

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