Trying To Move On

Chapter 10

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Dominic POV 4 Months Ago

I stood outside waiting for Dean and Daniel to pick me up. I was so glad to be out of the hell hole. The things I had seen. The things I had been apart of. Forced to be apart of. I shuddered and mentally pushed the thoughts away.

Dominic POV 6 Months Ago

When I first got in everyone was watching me. Dr. Rossi had not lied. Everyone knew what I had done, and strangely everyone knew why. It  was like Dr. Rossi had released a memo screaming : LIKES TO RAPE LITTLE BLACK GIRLS AND HIS MATE!!!  At least that’s what everyone yelled at me.

Prison wasn’t like what I was expecting. In a were prison everything good is guarded by silver. Our cells are titanium coated silver. We can touch them, but not for long. Eventually I learned that they didn’t really need guards here, enough silver in certain places and they would never have a break out. The fences were silver. The doors were silver. All silver. There was even an all silver room, for inmates who were especially determined to break the rules.

When I walked in, I was sure that it wouldn’t be that hard. My parents would come to visit me, I would be able to get the guards to help me out a little. I mean, I am an alpha male, no matter what Dr. Rossi said. I was wrong.

My first day was… traumatizing. When I reached the true inside of the prison I started to notice everyone was looking at me with disgust. Not even trying to hide it or show respect to an alpha male. It pissed me off.

One of the guards stepped up to me. “Strip. Now!” He snarled pointing at me, looking like he didn’t even like standing next to me, like I was contagious.

I growled. Then I proceeded to snap his arm in three places and almost detach his finger. That was my first lesson about the control silver gives over werewolves. Another guard ran up to me with a silver pole with a silver loop around the end. Like what a dog catcher uses, but silver. He threw the hoop part over my head and around my neck.

I have never known such pain in my life. I fell to my knees howling. I looked to my brothers and Dr. Rossi. They all just watched me, faces expressionless. I knew then, right then, that no matter what I had to face this on my own.

I looked away from them. The room I was in was stark. Grim and depressing. The windows were small and way up towards the ceiling. They weren’t covered in bars. They were in a silver casement. No wolf would attempt to break out of there, even if the window wasn’t so small.

The door I had walked through was also silver. In front of me were barred doors leading deeper into the prison. They didn’t look to be made of silver but I could smell the silver on them. I looked around the rest of the room and noticed some stairs. At the top of which was a door. A wooden door.

The door opened and a very large man walked out. He was large, very large. He had to be about seven foot. He was closing in on 300 pounds. His hair was brown with streaks of grey and his eyes were a cold hard grey. They were pitiless and merciless. And they were trained directly on me. My wolf wanted to cower on the ground and submit under his scrutiny. I held my back straight, I was meant to be alpha and I submit to no one. I squared my shoulders. Then I saw some animation on the man’s face.