His Deaf Luna

Chapter 8 - Acacia

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Hey Guys. So I just quickly have to preface this chapter by warning you that there is a part of this chapter where Acacia dreams about when she was raped for the first time. However, I've written it in italics so if you wish to not read it, you can skip ahead and you will know which part to skip ahead to. If you do choose to read it, I have warned you so don't go commenting that you didn't want to read about it.

Anyway, let's get on with the chapter and I'll talk to you afterwards haha

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- Allamy xx

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I close my eyes and breathe for a moment. I decided then and there that I'm not ready to tell him everything. I don't trust him yet.

Something could happen. He could hurt me. Plus, I know that if I try to tell him the whole thing, I might have another panic attack.

"Ten years ago," I sign nervously, looking at Grayson.

"I was kidnapped by some rogues who had attacked my pack. I was eight and I've been held by them ever since. I would be given hardly any food, I was beaten and tortured on a daily basis and apart from the other day, the only other time I have been in my wolf form was when I shifted for the first time maybe about a year ago."

I watch as Grayson's mouth drops open in shock before his expression darkens and the bed beneath me vibrates as he lets out a low growl.

Fuck. He's going to beat me. Just like the rogues.

I whimper and cover my face with my hands in fear. I wait for the impact but it never comes.

Instead, he gently touches my arms and pulls my hands gently away from my face. He gives me an apologetic look before gently taking his hands away. A flash of sadness appears in his expression and disappears just as quickly as it arrived.

"I'm sorry. Please continue" he signs with a small smile. I nod, taking a moment to recollect myself.

"The other day, I was able to escape. Another group of rogues attacked us and the guards watching me left my cell door wide open so I took the opportunity to run while I could. I ran for what seemed like forever and I was surprised I hadn't died yet. I slowed down to have a break when I was tackled by who I assume was one of your men and I've been here ever since" I reply, tears welling in my eyes.

God, I miss my family. Plus, Zane and his rogues are probably looking for me. I watch Grayson as he sits back and processes what I've just said. His expression darkens and I whimper.

"What did they do to you?" he signs back as his eyes start changing into a silver colour.

Suddenly, the memories flash before my eyes.

The beating. The torture. The rape. The rape was the worst of them all. I look down at my hands as tears start to fall from my eyes.

Not wanting to make him angrier, I lift up my shirt just enough so that he can see my stomach, just above my belly button. I look down and see the scars and the bruises and cuts and I know he can see them too.

Tears falling harder, I put my shirt back down and pull back the blankets, moving my legs apart so that he can see my inner thighs which are peppered with humongous bruises and bite marks all the way down to my knees.

Suddenly, he lets out a terrifying growl, the vibrations rattling my core. I watch as he stands up, causing the chair to fall backwards from the force. His eyes are completely silver at this point and I'm scared.