A/N: Alright, so here is the next chapter.
Disclaimer: I still don't own Twilight.
Bella:
The day I became a prisoner to my pack was the day Bella Swan no longer lived on the reservation. The elders told the community that my parents' death was too much for me to handle. They had told them that I was taking a break, this was my excuse for when I turned wolf. They prolonged the story saying that I couldn't take the constant reminders, so I left to get away from the memories. If only that was the case.
It was decided that the only reason a female shifter existed was to produce a stronger generation of wolves. They kept me locked in the basement of Joseph's house. I wasn't allowed to leave and they would bring me food. I tried escaping, several times, only to learn that this basement was wolf proof. Apparently Matt had an extremely difficult time controlling his anger so they had to find a place that could hold him until he learned to control his wolf. They built this basement for him and any future wolves that may need it. Eventually they brought all my clothes from the house, not that many of them fit me but at least I had my stuff. I pretty much just sat around reading one of the few books they brought me.
It wasn't until a few weeks later that I was cursing the fact that I was locked in this stupid basement. I started my period and of course they wouldn't think to bring me anything. I decided to take a warm bath to ease the ache of the cramps that I was having. I was so relaxed that I didn't hear anyone come downstairs. When the bathroom door opened, it startled me and I nearly jumped out of the bathtub. I grabbed the towel and covered myself. Before I could even ask Joseph what he was doing, he was next to the bathtub and yanking me out. I was startled to see that his eyes were no longer brown but a pitch black. The only way to describe the look on his face would be to say that it was his wolf. I don't know how I knew that but I did. I think my wolf could sense the dominance coming from him. Instinctively I knew what was going to happen next and I began to struggle. It was of no use though because I was already small in comparison to his wolf and he was my alpha, which made him even bigger than me. I hit, kicked, punched and bit all the way to the bed but it was no use. It didn't take him long to undress and force himself on me. I guess I knew that this was going to happen. I didn't exactly expect them to ask me to have their babies but I guess I wasn't really thinking of rape until the moment it was happening. I blocked it out as best as I could. When I was all over and he left, I went back to the bathroom and took a scorching hot shower. I scrubbed my body trying to get the feel of him off me. Once I was done I got dressed and laid in bed where I cried myself to sleep. I cried for the loss of both sets of parents, I cried for the loss of my old life, I cried for the loss of my innocence but mostly I just cried. Joseph came back and did "it" every day for the next two weeks. The other guys hadn't seen me and I'm sure it had something to do with the fact that Joseph didn't want either of them to think they could have me. I think he was afraid he would have to share. By the end of it he told me it was his wolf that made him do it, but I could tell he didn't completely believe that himself. I could see it in his eyes, not his wolf's eyes, that he had wanted me. It had been there since I first phased. I think I always knew his thoughts were inappropriate, but I could never be sure since for some reason the guys couldn't read my thoughts when we were phased and vice versa. That didn't bother me one bit. I like my mind to remain private and I could only image the things running through teenage boys' minds.
Joseph continued to do with me as he wished every month. He was the only one allowed near me when I was on my period and for the week after. I never stopped fighting but it never deterred him either.
It was five months into being locked in the basement when I missed my first period. Of course I knew exactly what that meant, especially given all the circumstances that had happened several times a month. I had been sitting on the bed crying when Matt walked in with food. He brought the food to me and sat down. Whatever it was he brought had made me instantly nauseous and I ran to the bathroom to throw up. He followed me in and then began sniffing. He eventually was right next to me and realized I smelled different. It didn't take long for him to put the pieces together. He walked with me back to the bed and sat with me while I cried.
I liked Matt. I could tell that he wanted to help me but was probably under some kind of alpha command from preventing him from doing it. His imprint, Lena was really sweet too. He told me that at least I wouldn't have to go through anymore "rounds" with Joseph because he succeeded in what he wanted to do. I was honestly thankful for that. He eventually left to go inform Joseph and the others that I was pregnant. I could feel myself falling asleep, no doubt from all the emotional stress of the day.
E/N: So, what'd you think? I'm getting ready to work on the next chapter. A few more of background info and we'll get to the intro of the first chapter. Thanks for reading and feel free to review.