My Number

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Beatrice -

The room I was in was getting small, all of the girls were taken out of the room heading who knows where.

Then it came to me. I was too scared to move. So the guard pulled me with force where I saw a whole room full of men. Werewolves.

I look down at the floor not wanting to look at any of them.

" Alright men! The next one, just turned 18 years old. Beatrice Coleman. She is shy, knows her place and listens to the rules. On the small size but that will change. So now, will the other Alpha that has the number of 18 come forward to collect your property." The guard spoke making me more scared on what will come for me.

There was a pause within the room. But then some sounds started up, taking a chance to see who stood up and was going to collect me. Following my eyes up I see that he stands at 6"5 foot, slight tan, black hair but he also had a scar over his face. But what got me was his eyes, his eyes looked cloudy of sorts. I think that he must be blind?

He came closer to me and I could not tear my eyes away from him. Is the man that will take me? What will he do to do me? The fear in my grows forever more within me. Why is this my life.

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