His Abused Mate

Cecilia’s pov

I wake up my head is pounding, my vision was blurry. I rubbed my eyes as my vision cleared up. I was in some room? It was scary and creepy. I get up and walk over to the big metal door. I went to reach for the door handle, there wasn’t one. Wth?! I banged on the door “Hey let me out!” I yelled kicking the door and banging on the door. “Hey shut up!” Someone yelled back hitting the door, I stopped. “LET ME OUT!!” I yelled hitting the door again, I heard a sigh than the door started opening, I backed up. Some guy with a gun stood there “You better shut up before boss here’s you and he sends you down to the dungeon.” He said and this isn’t a dungeon?? I looked at him up and down than started screaming again. “SOMEONE HELP ME!! HELP ME!! PLEASE!” I screamed the guy sighed. He grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the bed. He pushed me into the bed and handcuffed my arm to the bed! Like what the hell man! “Your going to regret this! Taking me! When my boyfriend finds out I’m here… your going to wish you never even lived.” I warned he look scared but started laughing. “Yeah yeah whatever lady.” He said leaving the room. I wonder where I am and if Jason’s looking for me. He should be looking for me right??

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Jason’s pov

I couldn’t find Ce, her scent was no where to be found. I haven’t been around her and 3 days and I miss my baby. Garret picked up a scent on Val, but he lost it after a while. I hope she’s okay.. she probably thinks I’m not looking for her. But I am I’m doing everything I can to find her, I just can’t pick up a scent. “Alpha! I found Cecilia’s scent.” Garrett said running over to me. “Where?” I asked I followed him outside shifting. We ran to where he found her scent, sure enough it was Ce’s. I followed the scent for hours and hours. 

Cecilia’s pov

I laid in bed all day, curled into a ball. I was hurt emotionally and physically. Jason has been working all day everyday, and he seems to not have time to deal with me. I got up took a shower than pulled on some sweats, socks, a shirt, and one of Jason’s sweatshirts. I went downstairs and got something small to eat I wasn’t really hungry. I haven’t eaten in a couple days, I guess Jason didn’t notice that either. I heard the front door, than footsteps. Jason’s wonderful scent hit my nose. I smiled when the scent got stronger and saw him walk over to the fridge. “Hey babe.” He said pulling out a water bottle and walking over to the table and sitting. “Hey..” I said softly. He looked at me, closely than got concerned. “You have bags under your eyes and when was the last time you at this week?” He asked brushing some air out of my face. “Your really pale.” He added “I don’t know.. I just.. everything hurts.” I said letting my head drop to the table. “Are there bruises?” He asked I lifted my head and nodded. “Come on..” Jason said grabbing my hand and pulling me to my feet. “I don’t wanna.” I said he picked me and placed my over his shoulder. “I’ll carry you than.” He said as he walked through the house and to the stairs. Once we got to our room, he sat me down. “Take off your clothes.” He said I looked at him confused. “What?” I said “Just take them off.” He said going into the bathroom and going to the cabinet. I removed my clothes, not everything. He came back into the room looking down at the stuff in his hands. I wrapped my arms around myself feeling super insecure. He looked up at me, than my body than back at me. I avoided his eye contact “Can we get this over with?” I asked he nodded quickly. He kneeled in front of me, he started to put some stuff on my cuts and bruises. It was nothing but silence through the room, I looked at the scars from my dad and mom. I teared up, I broke down crying. I sat on the bed crying my head in my hands. “Baby don’t cry.” He said grabbing my hands, pulling them away from face. “Don’t cry.” He said wiping my face. More tears just fell replacing them. “H-how c-c-could y-you l-love s-s-someone l-like m-me?” I asked sobbing. I got up pushing him away I went into the closet, Jason followed close behind. I pulled in a shirt “What do you mean?” He asked I looked at him, he seemed so hurt that I was crying. “I-I’m b-broken!” I yelled I slipped on some pants. I left the closet and went to leave the room, Jason grabbed my hand pulling me back. “Don’t run, I’m here for you.” He said “Let me fix you.” He added pulling me closer to him. I laughed fakely..”I’d like to see your try, if I can’t fix myself. How can you fix me?” I asked he sighed. “I’ll try, I dowhat I can. But no matter what anyone says or what you think about yourself, you’ll always be beautiful to me. Always.” He said pulling me to him, hugging me tight. I smiled hugging him a little tighter “You just fixed a tiny piece to a beautiful masterpiece.” I said I felt him smile, than he kissed my head. “Good one step closer.” Jason said we hugged for a while, I didn’t mind it. I loved being in his arms, being with him in general.