Born to be an Alpha

Here to help

*Ring* 

Please Emily they going to r**e the girl 

*Ring* 

Emm I can’t stop them 

*Ring* 

Emily please answer 

*Ring* 

They kidnaped her they got people to r**e her. Please Emm I can’t do it.

*Ring* 

Please 

Emily, are you ok? What happened? Xavier was holding Emily’s arm, stopping her from falling.

Oh… Speaking of the devil. There's your best friend sis. Anwir said, ignoring the unstable state that his sister was in. 

Emily couldn’t believe her brother’s words. Jenifer was there right in front of her, smiling and mingling. But then she noticed Michele shaking in fear, following Jennifer as if her life depended on it. She called Kara immediately.

The number you are trying to reach is unavailable at the moment. Please leave a message after the beep.

She didn't even think twice. Taking her heels off, she ran towards Michele. Grabbing her by the back of her neck, she dragged the girl all the way to the ladies bathroom. Everything was so sudden that Jenifer was unable to notice what had happened just a few feet behind her. 

Still having a strong hold on Michele, Emily threw the girl against the bathroom wall. The impact was strong enough to make Michele cry with the sudden pain on her arm and head.

I’m going to ask you one time, Michele, only once. You know what I can and will do to you. Where is the girl? 

At the old fabric. Michele could barely speak between her sobs, she wasn’t expecting Emily to know what they had done.  Emm I didn't.. 

Don’t even, Michele. f**k you! At this moment, Jenifer had entered the bathroom. What the f**k have you done Jen?

You are talking to me? Sorry, but I don’t know who you are. Emily grabbed Jenifer's hair, and pushed her head  back. I would be very careful about what you are going to do. Have you forgotten where you are? She spat her words. She was terrified of Emily, she had always been. But not even Emily could make a scene in front of so many people and get away with it.

Still grabbing her hair, she chuckled at Jennifer's arrogant attitude. You better start praying, because if I get there and something has happened to whoever you took, I’ll be coming for you. She let go of her hair and looked at Michele, who was now sitting on the bathroom floor holding her knees sobbing. She crouched down to Michele's line of vision. Is she still there?

Yes, they still have her. Jennifer gave her a threatening look, but between her and Emily she was more afraid of the latter.

Emily ran out of the bathroom, but before she could get out of the salon she got grabbed by Xavier. I have a motorcycle. You can take it. Emily nodded and both ran out of the hotel, she got on the motorcycle and Xavier put the helmet on her. I know you need to get there as fast as you can, but be careful on the road. She nodded.

Please call the police and paramedics for old fabric in Wikland, for a r**e. Xavier nodded, grabbing his phone immediately.

It took her 15 minutes to reach the old fabric, the place looked completely deserted. Emily couldn’t help but shiver, the place gave her the creeps, especially at night time.  

Running inside, the place was pitch black, she turned the phone’s light on and started recording. She always did that, it had become a habit in these types of situations. She started scanning the entire place. 

She was going to call the girl’s name, but she remembered she had never asked who they had kidn*pped. The idea of the girl’s k********g someone was unreal to her. Sure she had bullied people back in the day, but k********g, r****g was unbelievable.

Hello! Hello!  She couldn’t but think how stupid the situation seemed. She wasn’t even sure if the attackers were still there, and here she was screaming, giving away her location for an easy attack. Hello! I am here to help! Please make any noise so I can locate you. Nothing, absolutely nothing. Then Emily notices a trail, a blood trail, as if a bloody person had been dragged. A few steps later, Emily reached a horror scene. There was a pool of blood on the floor, she could smell urine as well. In the middle of the puddle there was a broken piece of wood covered in blood.

Shit, I followed in the wrong direction. Keeping up with the trail, she ran outside of the building. Pushing through the dense vegetation that surrounds the fabric, she heard a very faint sobbing. Running towards the sound, she couldn’t but fall on her knees with the view in front of her.  A girl about her age, lying on the grass completely naked. Her skin was painted red with her own blood, deep slashes could be seen all over her body with pieces of skin and muscle barely hanging from her body, her face completely beaten up, making her unrecognizable, blood dripping non-stop from the girl's private parts. 

Help! The girl’s soft voice brought her back to reality. She looked down at her phone, stopped the recording and dialed 333.

Please state the type of emergency support you require?

Ambulance.

Address?

Wikland in front of the old car fabric. 

Thank you. *Bip* What’s the problem?

A girl is dying in Wikland in front of the old car fabric. 

We already have an ambulance dispatched to that location, they should be there in the next 5 minutes. Is she conscious?

Barely, they cut her as if she was sashimi. 

The ambulance is almost there. Can you hear them?

From behind her she could hear the sirens approaching. Yes 

Good, try to keep her conscious until they arrive.

Getting closer to the girl, Emily stroked her hair. Stay awake ok, I promise I’ll bring them hell. Just stay with me. Emily could hear the ambulance stopping, so she turned her phone’s flash on and swinged it in the air. We are here.

Paramedics rushed towards her, you could see the shocks on their faces, they never had seen such a perturbing scene in their lives. While the girl was getting set up in the ambulance. Emily tried to explain the entire situation to the police, from how she ended up there and how she found her.

I know you probably want more information, but I really want to go with her. She rushed her words.

You can go, we have your information. We will contact you again to go over all the information again, with more detail. 

Thank you. Emily rushed inside the ambulance, and grabbed the girl’s hand all the way to the hospital. 

She couldn’t help the feeling of guilt that crushed her heart. If she had listened to Kara’s phone call, if she hadn't turned her phone off, the poor girl wouldn't have had to go through all of it. She could have helped her. Tears started falling, she couldn’t control the violent sobs that escaped her. She felt so much guilt. If she had’t started that stupid group in the first place, Jenifer would never have been able to pull off something like that. She had given them a name, resources, and the power to destroy someone’s life. 

Then she felt something squeezing her hand. Looking up from the floor, her eyes met the girl’s worried stare. A worry that wasn’t towards her own situation, but Emily's. Who was this girl that, in the brick of death, had the strength to worry about someone else. 

She then remembered, she still didn't know the girl's name. Emily wanted to ask but the paramedics had set up a bag valve mask on the girl. 

She picked up her phone and tried to call Kara, but just like last time it went to voicemail, she then tried to reach Michele but it went to voicemail as well.

Fuck Jen, you are going to regret this. She was certain that Jen had taken the girls' phones, she probably had them somewhere hidden as well. 

She looked back at the girl. The paramedics were very worried that she would die before reaching the hospital; they couldn’t stop the bleeding, since it could only be done by surgery. 

When arriving at the hospital, the girl was rushed to surgery. The nurses wanted her information, and so did Emily. 

Sitting in the waiting room. Emily was going crazy. Should she track Jenifer, beat the s**t out of her until she says who the girl is. She couldn’t ask Dilon for help either, the girl's face was so beaten up that face recognition wouldn’t work. What can I do, God Dammit. An IQ of 160 and I can’t come up with anything.  She decided to stay put and wait for the girl to come out of surgery. Her phone had been ringing for a while now, her parents kept calling, she did text them saying she was fine, but they were pissed, they had found out about her little performance in the bathroom and were ready to kill her. She then remembered that she should get the surveillance video of the hotel, she texted Dilon about her situation and he immediately called her to check on her, and promised that he would get the video.

More than one hour later, the girl was still in surgery. Dilon had already sent her the video and some very kind nurses had given her something to change into, she had forgotten that she didn't have shoes on the entire time. The police had come to check on the girl's situation, since she was still in surgery, they asked her a couple more questions and left.

The younger cop turned to Emily, before leaving. Hey, by the way, you should ask someone to grab your motorcycle, before someone steals it.  

Shit! I have to call Xavier. She picks up her phone. Thank you.

She didn't have his phone number but she quickly found his Social, but it seemed he had found her first, and had texted her his phone number. She quickly dialed his number.

Hello!

Emily, I was thinking you had forgotten all about me. He said in a deep and husky voice. 

I’m sorry for waking you up, but you need to get up right now, and go grab your bike before it’s stolen. 

What?

Just go, I have sent you the address. 

The call ended, but not before she could hear a few grunts from the other side of the line.

About twenty minutes later, Xavier was calling her.

He..

Where are you? Emily got scared when she heard his voice.

Did some…

Emily, where are you? Xavier screamed, almost growling, making her break down in cold sweats.   

In the hospital. She hadn't finished saying Hospital, when he cut the call.

In less than ten minutes, a deranged looking man, who looked almost exactly like Xavier, walked in. 

Where is Anna? He screamed at the receptionist. 

Sir! You have to calm down! You could see how scared the woman behind the counter was.

Calm down! Don’t tell me to calm down. Search now…Anna Rose. The hospital security slowly approached the boy, but he immediately turned to him, and Emily was sure she heard him growl. Don’t you dare.   

I’m sorry sir, we have no one admitted with that name.

Fuck Xavier! Emily heard him whisper, while reaching for his phone.

Something clicked in Emily’s head. She thought to herself that the “girl” must be the Anna this guy was looking for. When Xavier went to pick up the moto he must have seen something. 

She approached the boy that had to be Xavier's twin. We didn't know who she was, so she got admitted with no name. 

The boy looked at her, and then, before she couldn’t even process what was happening, she was being pinned to the wall by her throat.   

You.. The boy spat on her face. What has your little group of funking trash done? Tell me… now… He spat on her again.

Emily couldn’t speak even if she wanted, he was crushing her throat. She was getting dizzy from lack of air.

Fuck Ver! Let her go. She had nothing to do with what happened to Anna. Xavier had appeared out of nowhere, rushing to his brother, trying to hold him back, but with no success. 

How the f**k do you know that? They always said that this b***h was the mastermind behind every step that those sluts took. He spat on Emily’s face, tightening his grip on her. 

Because she was at the party in the hotel, and I was there when someone told her what Jeny had done, I heard and saw her beating and threatening those bitches for information. I was there when she got on my bike and drove to get to Anna. He loosened his grip. I’m sorry Ver, they never said her name. I didn't know they were talking about Anna.

Xavier's brother let go of Emily, and she crashed into the ground gasping for air. Still looking at her, with a murderous look. Where is she?

She… sur…gery. Emily said between coughs, her throat was in so much pain that it made it hard for her to speak.

Why? Emily could hear his teeth grinding at the end of the question.

Ver, Let me talk to you outside. Xavier pleaded with his brother.

I asked her! He growled. Answer me, why is my Anna in surgery? Why was she attacked? And how were you involved? 

Emily stared at him, massaging her neck, and shot him a pleading look.

Ver, she can’t speak, you almost crushed her throat, remember? She can’t heal like us.

Emily was slightly confused about Xavier's choice of words, but seeing that his brother wasn’t budging, she decided to just show him the texts from Kara, and the video from the rescue.

Emily! Xavier screamed. Enough! Trying to take the phone out of his brother’s hand, he was seconds too late. To say Emily was shocked, didn't do justice to how she felt when she saw her phone being completely crushed into pieces in the hand of the guy in front of her.

Xavier's brother growled with so much intensity that it seemed the entire hospital was shaking. 

Ver… Let’s get out, there’s way too many people, and you are losing control.

How can I not… He fell on the ground, crying like he had lost his entire world. My mate. My sweet angel. Xavier sat on the floor and hugged his brother tightly, while he cried with so much force and sadness that everyone around them cried with him.