Should I Die Now?

Hunnie 🧘🏽‍♀️









"Where's my clothes?" I thought to myself, waking up in a panic.







I woke up naked, sitting up, with my wrist tied and a gag in my mouth. Looking around the room it was now day time with a small window above me shining tremendously with the perfect amount of sunlight.





My eyes were still wet and my back still broken. It truly felt broken, as I couldn't move again to get lift myself up.







I turned my head and seen steel bars housing me in a large cell.





'Stay calm, don't worry. Don't freak out!' I chanted to myself.





There was also another cell across the way. The room was too dark on that side to see if it was empty or not, but it was a large cell.







I look to the floors underneath me and saw a circle with a red symbol on it, covering the whole cell. I knew this spell very well...









It forbids me from using my magic. Dark or light magic. I'm practically human in this circle.









My heart ached tremendously. Where am I.....







I sunk my head low, but a cackling voice from the other side of my cell startles me.







It's The Queen.







She approaches me slowly, holding a black, long whip in her hands, smiling wickedly.





As my eyes travel around the room in a panic, there's also a blonde haired, exotic looking woman standing outside of my cell. Her blue eyes boring into my frightened hazel ones.







"So, it's you he's been messing around with, huh. If not....how the hell is a dark witch like you pregnant with his child." She laughs manically before the whip comes down onto my thighs.







I screamed in horror through the gag as I watched the flesh on my thighs split open. The blood splattering all over my naked torso and legs.





I cried like a child. My blood flowing out of the wound, staining my skin and landing on the silver, steel floors under me. Pooling to my side.



I shake my head no, they must have the wrong person. I am not pregnant. I only recently had affairs with the king!







She brings the whip down over my other thigh, scarring me tremendously. Another scream leaves my muffled mouth. Her whips becomming very vicious.





My eyes finds it's way to the other woman in the back and her eyes look a lot softer than The Queen's. She was gripping onto the cell bars and seemed troubled by all of this.







"The old hag's spell really worked. She did her job." Cyn says over to the woman.







What old hag?







What spell?





Did she cast a spell on me? Is that why my mate doesn't remember me? What did this evil woman do!





"You dare try and occupy The King's attention?" She bends down and inches her face closely to mine.







"You are ugly and plain...Stupid, hybrid witch!"







I can smell blood all over her, sensing how upset she was about all of this.









Her long brown hair was tied up in a pony-tail. She wore shiny leather pants with a red corset and long leather boots.





She had the look of murder written on her face and I truly wished to apologize to her so I could be set free and leave.





Would she even let me leave if I told her she could keep The King?







The thought comes across my mind swiftly until she shoves me.





The Queen proceeds to turn my aching, numb, body around. With my wrist tied in front of me, I'm forced onto my face while my rear end is pointed upwards.





"CYN!" Yells an unfamiliar feminine voice.





I take it was the blonde hair, exotic blue eyed woman, that stood outside the cells watching this whole ordeal.







"He's not going to see any of this!" The Queen hisses back







The whip makes contact with my bare asss and I fall to my side. squirming like a worm and bawling.





That angers The Queen even more as she continues to send the whip lashing against any part of my body now. Repeatedly.





Not even listening to her friend in the back yelling for her to stop.







Screaming bloody murder, I jerked my body, fighting all the pain I could to shield whatever I could from her.







She gets my back, legs, and arms before the blonde woman comes and yanks her out of the cell.







I lay there bounded and in crying in distress. The pain becoming too much for my once ailing heart, that I pass out, again..









Waking this time, my wrist aren't tied up any more and there's even clothes to my side. My battered and bloody body was still scarred and bruised. I wondered how long I've just been laying in my own pool of blood.







Helplessly, I picked up a white tank top, black, stretchy shorts and a black satin robe. Who could have left these for me?





Lifting my arms above my head, I slide the tank down and gripped onto the fabric with my teeth, pulling git over my head. Then I looked down at my legs and then to the shorts. There was no way I could move my lower body right now.







I wasn't sure how long it took, but my wounds all over my body were beginning to bleed again, and my back was giving me most of my troubles. I was struggling to put the shorts on.







If only I could bend at my back and get them around my ankles, then I could pull and stretch the shorts up, and above my waist.









Deciding not to even wear the shorts, or attempt to immobile myself even more, I cover myself with the robe, I dragged my raw, stinging body to the corner of my cell.







Using my arms, I slid across the steel floor with my blood lubricating the way for me. Sitting in the corner allowed me to have a view of the cell doors.





I curled up into as much of a ball as my back allowed me to.





Feeling my body relax, I began sinking away into a deep slumber, when the scent of my mate fills my nose.







I know his smell all too well now. It's the same scent I got whenever he's been around. Weather in man form, or wolf form he had that sweet licorice scent.









My eyes and body twitched to keep my consciousness awake.I needed to be on high alert when he comes around now, because I'm not quite sure of his intentions anymore....









My eyes fluttered open to a figure approaching the cell. My heart began racing as I expect to see my mate.







I'M SAVED!!





It's Kris...





What is he doing here...







"Kris... Please ...Help.."