The Possessive Alpha and his Stubborn Mate

Chapter 51

And I'm back!! I took the summer off but now I'm ready to continue updating and such! I have some prewritten chapters ill be posting this week! Sorry for the wait, please forgive me! Anyways enjoy the chapter!
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My scream seemed muted. I tried desperately catching for air but the only thing that came in was water. It filled my airways until it couldn't anymore.

Then my head came up and I was coughing up water while trying to breathe in the air all at once

"Please stop..." I begged. I was shaking from his cold the water was not to mention the room felt like some sort of cold storage...

"My orders were to torture you... stopping would be the opposite of that. Don't worry though- I won't kill you." With that, he dunked my head back in the water and once again I was screaming and trying to kick my way out of his grasp.

This was it. Kelly wanted me tortured yet not killed and here I was getting to experience it all.

It'd been too long and I couldn't endure it anymore. I wish they'd kill me. I hadn't even seen Kelly in a few days, whatever she was planning she was planning on doing it soon I think.

Where was Derek? Why wasn't he here? It feels like it has been days and days and yet nothing has yet to happen.

Finally, my head was taken out of the water and my body was being thrown against the floor. I yelped in pain when my head hit the wall.

"Clean yourself up." With that, the man threw me a towel and walked out of the room locking the door behind him.

I grabbed the towel, wiping off my face and covering my wet clothes with it.

It didn't help that my clothes were wet. I felt like I was in a freezer.

I wasn't one to usually get scared or fear at all but now- now I was scared.

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Derek's pov
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"Alpha Derek?" I look up from my desk at my beta who unnoticeably walked in my office.

I look down at the pencil and paper in my hands. I grunt out in annoyance realizing I had once again broken the pencil. I throw it to the side looking up at him.

"Is there any updates on Allison?" I question. He gives me a pitiful look.

"No, sir." He shakes his head.

"I'm just here because- I just feel like you need to say something to the pack. It's been 3 days. We've been through a lot." He murmurs.

"I know... I'm trying. I keep trying to write some bullshit speech but what am I supposed to say? That I allowed our pack not to only get attacked but for 30 of our members to get killed? And our Luna has been taken?" He frowns.

"I know. It's not easy but we got lucky. Most packs don't make it through something like this but we did. We have to clean ourselves up. We have to train more right now and guard our territory in order for everyone to feel safe again."

He was right. But how could I even begin fixing everything when all I can focus on is Allison? I haven't slept in what has felt like days. I go out every night running through town after town all around just trying to find her and- and I fear I never will.

I have no idea who did this or who took her but when I find out I'm going to rip that persons head off.

"How's Jack? Allison's father?"

"As good as anyone in his situation would be. His daughter is missing and his wife is dead."

"I have no idea how I would ever be able to tell Allison about her mom.." I had left that day to find Allison. I came back to the news that Allison's mother had been attacked by a wolf much bigger than her. She didn't survive her wounds and now- now she's gone.