Jasmine's POV
Ow this guy is hurting my neck. A rouge have gotten me, again. He is sinking his teeth into my neck, not badly, but it really hurts though. We have been running for at least a good hour now. We reached this old, smelly, rusty, small shack. Is this seriously the rouges hideout? Hahaha.
I accidentally start laughing out loud as I shift back into my human form. Luckily when you are a cat shape shifter, you don't have to worry about ripping your clothes. I'm still in my long, dark purple plain sleeve shirt with my blue jeans shorts that go to my knees and my white sandals.
The wolf rouge went behind a tree and shifted back to human form and put on basketball shorts and a black t-shirt.
"Move it!" The guy pushes me into the rusty shack, which had stairs that lead underground. We soon reach a big cell cage.
"Please don't make me go in here."
"Awe, is the little kitty gonna cry?"
"I don't cry!" I yell as I slide my finger nails across his cheek. "S-sorry!"
"You little brat!" The guy grabs a hand full of my hair and throws me into the giant cell and locks it.
"W-what are you gonna do to me?" I try to stay strong and not cry.
"We are gonna make kitten-pups." This middle age guy comes out of the long, dark, narrow hallway.
Kitten-pups? What?
"W-what are you talking about?"
"We, the rouges, are going to create powerful warriors, with your help of course."
"N-no! Y-you're not going to use me for ANYTHING!"
"Boys, get her in the room. And get her ready for impregnation."
Two guys unlock the cell cage and carry me to a dark, dirty room full of cob webs. In the middle there is a rusty hospital operating bed. I am than placed onto the operation bed and tied down to the bed.
The two guys leave and not even a second later, these three guys in white jackets come in, like the ones that doctors where, with a syringe full of some kind of white liquid and that guy places on the tray and comes over to me, he then pulls up my shirt a little bit and rips my pants and underwear off. Another guy grabs my left leg and moves it to the side. The last guy grabs my right leg and moves out to the side just like the second guy. Then that creepy old man came back in and grabbed the syringe off of the table and came over to me. He got in between my legs, I felt this pressure as he inserted the syringe in me and I felt the liquid being injected in me. The three guys holding me, lets me go and undoes the rope and they put me in another cell with a bathroom, a table and chair, and a bed. The bed has a mattress that is ripped and stained brown with hello kitty sheets and a flimsy pillow. I saw a changed of clothes. I quickly grabbed them and put them on.
I go onto the bed and cries into the pillow and wish that Avery was here to come get me. Please come get me. My stomach starts bothering me. I hop off the bed right to the silver dirty toilet and barf out my meals from earlier.
Oh no, oh no, oh no....
Isabelle what's going ok? Isabelle is my kittens name.
W-we were im-impregnated....
Eyes widen, mouth flys open, shocked, and numb. How can I explain what I am feeling right now. I am 16 years old and I could possibly become a mother that is impossible. It can't be. I never even had the deed for Christ sakes. I don't know what I am going to do now.
Please Avery come quick.