Le Cirque De Wolf.
Chapter Three: Whip Me If I Misbehave.
A hiss escaped my lips as I felt the ice cold fingers slice through my fur and flesh, almost skimming my the bones of my spine. The fingers went from the point of my spine by my neck down to where it joined into my tail bone, causing immense pain to shoot through my quivering body. All my instincts told me to fight, run, hide. Regardless of my healing I knew I couldn't keep up at this pace for much longer. I had heard the human things talking about yanking out an organ to see if it would grow again. I didn't want them to try to find out the answer to that question.
When the fingers, bloody, finally left my body I snarled and lunged at the hand in question, yanking the hand off the arm it was attatched to. A second later someone else's hand backhanded me, making me let go of the hand in my mouth. I watched in horror as the hand attatched itself back to the arm it came from. Even as a wild animal I knew deep within the recesses of my mind that no human should be able to do that.
"Kill him!"
The young female known as Jane hissed at me. She was pointing at a brazilian female, the same kind of non-human creature these others were, and yet despite the red eyes and impossible abilities this one had a beating heart which made it stand out amongst the pack of non-human creatures in this castle. It was because of this beating heart and the fact I was a wild animal, not some domesticated dog, that I refused to do as this female and her male counterpart bid. They hadn't fed me nor given me water since they captured me and I was still chained to the floor. My strength was leaving, and thus making my quick healing suffer in the process. It wasn't as strong as it was or could be, and for this it made the torture even worse. It had been twenty four hours thus far and the torture had been non-stop since. I hadn't done anything they bid since I sat and I was being paid for it. Two hours ago they had brought the brazilian female, with two similiar females, and a male with similar features; clearly they were siblings. The female I was being told to kill was sat crying on the floor to my left, red liquid running down her cheeks instead of normal human tears. The others were on the other side of the large room, chained to the wall and being forced to watch for their sibling's demise.
I collapsed onto my stomach, panting heavily as I felt the muscle, flesh, and fur stitch itself slowly back together along my spine. My feral mind knew if they kept this up it would only be a matter of time before I snapped and became the vicious mindless beast they wanted me to be. I yelped as a solid metal spiked whip was brought down hard upon my healing wound. Gory thuds could be heard, smelt, and seen as the whipping kept coming, preventing my body from healing. Each time the whip came down another string of logical thought that I possessed as an animal snapped. It took them three hours before finally they got their wish.
FOOD. HUNT. KILL.
Were the thoughts that ran through my head as I lunged for the weeping prey beside me. I thrashed, snarled, and lunged for it until finally it was thrown within biting distance of me. My large jaws wrapped around the female's throat and with one hard yank I broke my prey's neck with a blood curdling snarl. Within seconds my sharp teeth was peeling flesh from bone, devouring everything the body had to offer - flesh, organs, and blood. I lapped the blood up enthusiastically. It had been too long since I had downed my daily amount of blood. It took five minutes for me to devour the entire body leaving only spotlessly clean bones behind. I laid down on my belly now, licking my muzzle and paws as the fresh feed kicked started my healing to another gear causing my body to heal flawlessly. I didn't pay any attention to the cries of horror from the prey chained to the wall.
"Perfect."
Aro purred before giving a nod to Jane. My head turned as the blonde female came towards me. My ears pinned back against my skull as I snarled at her, noticing the whip in her hand - I had no idea what it was but it screamed 'THREAT' in my mind.
Jane paused as she took in the feral wolf before backing up and turning her attention to her male counterpart, Demetri who approached the wolf.
My head spun to the male, tilting my head as I assessed him. I remained silent. I was a mindless animal, a female, and she took notice of this strong male who could be alpha. Alpha. I let him approach, tilting my head at an angle to reveal my exposed neck in a show of submission. I remained still as his hand grasped my throat, squeezing lightly before letting go. I blinked and bowed my head at his acceptance of my submission.
"The others, Demetri."
Aro purred, a cruely amused smirk upon his lips. Demetri looked from Aro to me before unchaining me from the floor. He put a chain collar around my neck before giving me a command.
"Kill."
He spoke in an authorative voice, and I looked to where he was pointing. FOOD. My stomach told me I was still hungry. Instinct told me to remedy that. Without a single hesitation I ran at the chained prey, wrapping my jaws around their waist before snapping my jaws shut. I literally tore them in half at the waist, every single one of the three, all the way through the bone. I licked my lips as I inspected my handiwork. Satisfied they would not run I began eating them alive. They died at some point of me dining on them. I did not manage to eat all of them, instead I ended up only eating all of their arms leaving just bones behind on those portions. The rest remained intact.
"Come."
I turned and returned to my alpha as I heard his command. I sat at his heels, licking my lips and paws as my kills were taken away to be burned - not that I was paying any attention.
"Felix, fetch one of the La Push wolves. Its time to see how well this she-wolf does against one of her own."
Aro ordered, excited whispers breaking out amongst the covern.