Chapter Four- Shackles and Chains

Her vicious dark brown eyes left transfixed in the scene, her anger boiling, Allen's mom, Rebecca, looks over at her husband, Joseph, his vacant expression says of his uncertainty of what to do. She tugs him at the shoulder and signals him with those same vicious eyes. Understanding he steps forward and blocks the view of his almost completely naked son bleeding out on the blue tinted sheets. He begins to usher everyone out of the room, " I'm very sorry, for … This but I must kindly ask you to leave", he said, earning a scowl from Axel and Tom. Rebecca watches as they just stand there 'mindless morons , not even budging. Idiots just stand there starting at the disgrace'. Her sharp tongue sliced through the eerie silence," EXCUSE ME, my husband said to leave" …'that seems to get their attention.' She thinks to herself.

'Why do we have to get a contract with these morons, did he really had to bring his two inconvenience of sons.' She continues to rant in her mind, " Please leave" she says again, rather braking at the hounds, but they seem rather unfazed. Joseph just grabs them and pulls them out of the room, " well it seems we have some issues to handle, we cannot continue this dinner, I must kindly ask you to leave" he said to them. They just stood there for a two seconds staring at the door, the boys dad or as they say 'Alpha ' rests his palm on both of his sons and say's "well then boys let us be on our way". With that they left, but his sons shared a look of disbelief, as if they were shocked. After they left Allen's parent's waits a while before going back to the disgrace in the room. They were pissed, "this could cost us a lot" , Joseph pushes through gritted teeth, he grabs what he considers as useless garbage by the feet and slings the small boy on his shoulder, making their way to the basement, Rebecca grabs the keys and opens the door, leading the way in. Her burnt black bob cut bouncing slightly as she tramps with anger down the narrow stairway.

As they arrive at the bottom, Joseph threw the small boy on the floor, Rebecca hunts in the locker and turns around finding what she needs, excitement gleams in her eyes. She approaches the small boy covered in blood, the sound of chain dragging along the cold concrete floor follows her, 'Oh it's been a while since we punished him like this, I sure do miss it.' She utters in her twisted mind. She grabs one of his leg and cuffs it, the other end of the chain she latches to peg in the wall, making sure it was tight enough that it hurts.

They usher their way out of the basement and into the living room, plumping themselves down against the soft sofa, straddling each other, their minds boggling and harking back, seeking of more ways to punish the poor bruised boy. The bruised boy, on the cold hard concrete of the basement floor, enveloped in his own blood, bound to the walls by shackles and chains. Cruel, indeed.

Her eyes shutter and flutter at her husband as he caresses her thighs, " We could used our powers to torture him" she suggests, " No " he said bluntly.

" Oh come on, we never get to use our powers" she wines, " that is because of our contract with the dogs" he reminds her.

" But they don't have to find out" she counters. " No" he said. 'Dam it, I miss using my powers. These dam dogs, can't they let us use our powers. Why do we have to live in their territory, sad that this is the only one where we are safe.'. . ." Hey hun how bout we offer him to the dogs, you know he would make a fine slave" she shoots another one " Hmmm..... Not a bad idea" he says.

Allen's eyes opened to a dark room, not a single trace of light, the only sound to be heard was his heartbeat and the eerie sound of silence. He feels the cold wind brush his pale skin, he realizes, he was naked. He stands up and takes a step forward, something latches to his left foot and causes him to fall.

Bracing himself for the hard impact of the cold floor, finding his out reaching palms to come in contact with the soft feel of grass and dirt. Looking up he then sees two hands set before him to reach towards, he blinks and looks at their faces that were hidden by the sheet of darkness. Looking at the silhouette of their smiles, his had flinching and glitching in mid air, still hesitant to take hold of either one. He draws his hand back, pushes himself on his butt and slowly creep away backwards. His back narrow collides with something warm, looking up he sees the sadistic smiles before the rest of his parents faces. The two persons that were before him were gone and now, the small boy and his parents were alone. They both place one hand on either side of his shoulder, Allen flinches and draws his knees to his chest, muzzling his face into them trying to hide it. He feels his salty tear burn its way down his thighs, his breathing becoming more rampant, stifling him, he couldn't understand why?!!

A surge of something shot through him, radiating in his body, something he never felt before, his mind was numb as it tried to pierce through this back. Pausing for a moment as it pushes through slowly, he stops breathing, his entire body was now numb as his mind, all he could feel was his blood trickling down to his lower back. The pain was gruesome, he falls onto his palms and knees, he grips the blades of grass around his fingers, uprooting some, he places his head between his fisted hands as the wet clumped up thing continues to push its way through. He closes his eyes for a second, his body was getting weary, it starts to push harder and then it shoots out like air escaping a balloon. He watches as his blood runs around his body to his torso and chest, coming back into contact then falling to the ground. He collapses to his side, squeezing his eyes tighter and relaxing them after. He feels like he's on a drug, like he was floating on a high he couldn't explain as well, but, he was feeling good, to say the least.