Wronged mate

Chapter 2 Escape

"f**k this b***h, let's get outta here. I'll have her executed tomorrow " he says with a sly grin while looking sideways at me.

Tomorrow s**t! 

"Hey, where's my trial?  My free phone call? Arsehole!!" I shout at him. 

He starts chuckling to himself as he comes closer to the cage, as he walks past the blond dude I see a quick flash of a hand. 

What the f**k?  the dickhead alpha is still just out of arms reach. "I'll see you tomorrow" he says smugly, I just growl from my cage. Ass hat alpha starts leaving the room taking long purposeful strides as he reaches the door. Never had I ever wanted someone to trip over more in my life! I try using Jedi mind tricks hoping that i can some how make him trip but he doesn't. He leaves the room but the big guy is still standing there staring at me. "The f**k you staring at freak!" I shout at him while giving him a not so friendly look. The side of his mouth turns up into a half grin. 

He looked quite hot actually, but he hasn't taken his eyes off me the ENTIRE TIME! "Hey what you doing in there, hurry up!" the alpha shouts, the blond dude turns his head towards the door and his grin gets bigger, he then walk's over to my cage and he's in arms reach. I'm about to pounce forward, but he bends down and pushes a key through the bars, smiles at me and walks off gently closing the door behind him. what the f**k just happened?? I stand there dumb struck probably with a stupid look on my face. I shake my head to clear it and pick up the key and stare at the small metal object. What the actual f**k? I take a deep breath "This is so not going to work" *click* "You gotta be shitting me!" It opened! The f*****g door opened! 

OK let's not get ahead of ourselves, he may be our newly discovered mate, but he was still with f**k face alpha. *but he did smell good* I shake my head to shut the wolf up "not now" I grumble.  It could be a trap better go quick and quiet. I look at  the security cameras, OK no one is watching the camera's, time to go. I walk across the floor to the only door in or out of  the cells, my black biker boots kicking up dust as i walk.  I try the handle, it cant be THAT easy. *click* it opened! "Well f**k me! this is definitely a trap" I open the door slowly expecting them to be waiting for me the other side, and peak through the gap to see if anyone's there.

I exhale loudly, the corridor is clear, I go through and  I close the door behind me quietly. I'm in the long corridor that has grey walls and white ceilings with some kind of crappy cement flooring, it's poorly lit and leads to the stairs at the far end of the main house. OK, so if this is a trap they will expect me to head to the closest exit, but I need to find my brother and if he wasn't in the cells with me then that means he's either being held somewhere else or he's dead. I growl at the mere thought of someone hurting him.  I gotta go to dickhead alphas office to see if i can find some info to see if he's involved and my gut is telling me he is. Why else would he chuck me in the cells? I know i'm not the nicest person, but even i don't deserve to s**t in a bucket!

 If i find out he had something to do with my brothers disappearance then i'm going to enjoy making him pay. I just hope he wasn't stupid enough to hurt my brother.  Time to go splinter cell on his ass. Trash bag alphas office is on the 2nd floor of the packs house. Now how the f**k am I gonna make it up there without being seen or smelt? I start looking around for some inspiration then it catches my eye up on the wall "hahaha told you that was a bad idea" i chuckled to myself, I had had a argument with the i***t about the air conditioning, he wanted the cheaper unit (but the vents was bigger), I wanted the more expensive one because the vents were smaller. It was a security risk to have them this big, jokes on him for not listening, huh.

I shift my index finger into a long claw and start unscrewing the opening. I put the screws in my pocket and slowly start pulling at the grate which, after a bit of a yank, comes loose. I set it on the floor propped up against the wall. Hmm I should fit but just barely, damn my big ass! I also take off my boot and place it into the vent while I move the grate into position, I push my toes through the grill so I can put it back in place once I climb in (Don't want the arseholes following me) I jump up and only just manage to squeeze myself in, damn my big butt! I manage to put the grate back in place which was fiddly as f**k! I start shuffling forward. OK, we need to head up, god this is going to take a while. After about 10 minutes of squeezing myself this way and that I scramble up,

I think I'm on the second floor, good thing i don't have claustrophobia. Just gotta get into his office as he's paranoid as f**k and always keeps the door locked and alarmed. I shimmy a corner and the smell slaps me in the face, ergh I know that stink, it must be coming from his office. I shuffle up against the grate to peer through, i can see his desk and most of the room. It's decorated in black and gold, it actually was very nice. That arsehole has no taste, he definitely didn't design the colour scheme, Amy did that for him. I can't sense any movement and I cant smell anyone in there either, it looks like the coast is clear.

I shift my finger and use my claw to unscrew the 4 screws and pop the grate, careful not to make any noise. I slowly lower the grate to the floor and climb down behind his sofa. I place the grate back in place, just in case someone comes in. OK, now if i was hiding secret s**t, where would I hide it? Let's start with the desk. 

*AUTHORS NOTE

Sorry guys this is taking me so long to write, obviously with the current situation going on i am having to home school my 5 kids and work from home as well.

I hope everyone is staying safe and sane! 

If you get bored you can watch my YouTube channel as well which is Antisocial butterfly.

See you guys soon!

K xx