The Alpha's Abused Mate

Chapter Eleven

"Can you not see him?" I yelled.

"See who???? There is nobody there!" Sam yelled and I flinched back.

"Elliot," I whispered looking into his big blue eyes. He was so tiny.

"Stop it!" Sam yelled.

"I can see him," I whispered.

"Not him! Stop hurting yourself! You're scratching yourself raw!" He yelled again and I looked down at my arms. They were red and on the verge of bleeding.

"I didn't even notice," I whispered and walked over to Elliot.

"Mommy, are you okay?" He asked.

"Sam," I whispered and fell to my knees.

"What?" He asked, rushing up to get me.

"H-he called me mommy," I said and started to tear up.

"What is happening???" I asked.

"Who is this boy, mommy?" Elliot asked and looked up at Sam.

"It's my mate, his name is Sam," I whispered as Elliot held my hand.

"I'll be right back," Sam said and urgently got up and left the room.

I sat next to Elliot and he crawled into my lap.

"Is he going to hurt us? Just like daddy did?" Elliot asked.

"Sam is a nice guy, but what do you mean?" I asked and got confused.

"Daddy hurt me bad, you never saw me," Elliot said and played with my fingers.

"What do you-" I started and then it all sunk in...

Did I have a miscarriage at my old pack??? I got raped weekly and I was knocked out, so who knows if there was protection. One of those monsters killed Elliot.

I started to ball my eyes out and scratch my arms again. My arms bled because I felt a sticky substance.

"Mommy, stop," Elliot whispered and grabbed my hands, "Don't be sad."

"I'm so sorry, baby," I cried, "I wish I could've saved you."

"Mommy, I'm okay, I wish I could see you everyday and we can play and have snacks and take naps and-" he started making a huge list. I giggled at some of the wacky things he added, but what would Sam say if he found out? I have no idea.

"Hey," Sam said as he came back with a man in a white jacket, "This is Daniel."

"Hi, darling," he said and shook my hand.

"What is going on?" I asked and backed up a little. I hit the wall.

"I'm so sorry, darling, but this is for your own good," Sam said and the man shoved a needle into my thigh. He injected the warm liquid and I instantly fell to the ground. The last thing I remember was Elliot screaming.

"Don't hurt my mommy!"