Chapter 26

Who the hell is A?

And what the hell did they mean by we?

That was the question that kept both Samantha's as well as her brothers pack up at night, trying to figure out who was this A person.

A week had passed by since the note had appeared. Derek, Tyler and Dylan were all taking night shifts while Frankie and Steve took the morning shifts. As for her brothers pack, Embry, and Paul had the mornings while Sam and Jared had the night. Jacob on the other hand was Samantha's personal guard dog until this whole A situation was fixed. Their were some points where Jacob had taken it to far. For example, the shower.

Pretty sure that was his dick talking not his instinct, Sia told her.

"Have you heard anything from Sam yet," Samantha asked Jacob who had laid down next to her.

He rested one of his hands behind his head while the other had grabbed a hold of Samantha's. Not being able to hold it back, a smile grew on his lips as he glanced at their intertwined hands. Seeing as how his were a bit more larger than hers, he found her tiny hands adorable.

"They found a scent near by the treaty line but it must of hopped onto the other side. So other than that, I haven't heard anything else," Jacob informed.

Seeing the discomfort look she was giving him, Jacob decided to change the subject,"You need to sleep Sammy."

She sighed,"I never have time to sleep with everything that is going on around me." When was their any sleep available in a world like hers? A world where it would be chaotic through every corner. She had her patrols every night around the swans house making sure that they were both protected. She had a house to pay, of course the guys as well as girls would pitch in and help her but she also had groceries and new furniture coming in. The little time she was given was only spent on spending time with Jacob who also had a crazy schedule similar to hers. In all, there was no time for sleeping in her world.

Not saying a word, he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer to him. A kiss, that was given from Jacob, was planted above her head. "Go to sleep beautiful."

"But-" Jacob interrupted her.

"No buts. You need your beauty sleep."

Sighing, Samantha soon found herself dozing off meaning that she was beginning to fall asleep. Before her eyes were close to shutting completely, words, that sent a faint smile to her, that came from Jacob.

"I won't let anything happen to you."

Dream (Flashback)

"You can't run from me!"

The man shouted causing young Samantha to trip at their sudden change in tone. She had been planning to escape for months and as soon as she had the opportunity, it had always ended up with someone doing something wrong. Turning her head, she saw the man, who she was afraid of from the rest of them, glaring at her with so much hatred in his eyes.

Samantha knew what was to come next for her.

"You think you can run away from me? Me out of everyone else, me?" He began to walk towards her which caused her to try her best to crawl back."The others you can try run from but with me? Me? You can't run away from me!"

He soon caught up to her and picked her up from the ground and threw her bruised up body on the wall. A scream escaped her when she heard a sickening crack come from her ankle. The man kneeled besides the girl who had tears running down her cheeks. He glanced at her ankle that had moved to a different angel where it would consider it not being an ankle anymore.

"Take her away. Show her what happens when she tries to escape from me," he commanded one of his guards that had been behind him for quite some time now.

They picked her up as if she was a rag doll and dragged her towards a different room that she has never seen before. As she lifted her head up, she saw a log stood up in the center of the room where chains laid beside it. Around the room she saw equipment that she was all too familiar with. Once they had chained and tightened up her wrists as well as ankles, which had been a pain for Samantha, to the point where she would have more bruises forming.

"Call me when it's my turn." Another guard said as they shut the door, leaving the young girl alone with the guard.

She felt the back of her shirt being lifted and had covered her eyes, preventing her from seeing anything. Her back was bare to them but thankfully she had something to cover up her breasts that had began to grow which had her a bit frighten. ended up covering my eyes. She breathed heavily, when she felt the familiar feeling of tassels glide slowly across her back.

"Count for me," they said.

She clenched her small hands into fists and bit down on her bruised up bottom lip. A small speak had escaped from her when she felt the stinging pain from again on her back that had been caused from the tassels.

"Count!" He shouted.

"One," she whispered.

Another hit had gone to her back.

"Two."

And then another.

"Three." At this pint, tears escaped the young girls eyes but made know sudden sound.

Moving on to the next, the man removed her shirt from her eye. Another man had entered the room and had taken off the chains that had were wrapped around tightly on Samantha's wrists. They grabbed ahold of her bruised up wrist and dragged her to the next torture equipment. Another set of chains dangled from the block of wood that was screwed tightly against the wall.

"Up," the unknown man commanded her.

Moving slowly, she stood up but had winced when she felt her back beginning to hurt. Not wanting to wait any longer, the man slammed the front of her body against the wall. The side of her right cheek was slightly cut open, blood smeared against the wall as well as her cheek. She winced when she was removed from the wall. Smirking at his actions, he grabbed the chains that were hung up and wrapped them around her wrists. She stood on top of a wooden stool but the stool was kicked off away from her, so that now she stood in her tippy toes. The man had went to the side and started to pull on a rope that had caused her to rise up. She glanced down and saw that were feet were know longer touching the ground. Once again, she bit down on her lip when she felt the familiar pain form around her wrists.

"You see I can't kill you because that would end up Jeremiah killing me but he never said anything about torturing you," the man said and grabbed a knife from the table that had nothing but cruel weapons that were placed on it.

"You're species don't really enjoy this kind of stuff."

The girl carefully examined the know and saw a sliver color oozing from the sharp tip, slowly dripping down to the bottom of the knife.

"Wolfs Bane," She breathed out and began to pull on the chains.

"You won't even feel a thing," he told her.

At that, he dug the knife into her stomach and began his torture.

End of Dream (Flashback)

"Samantha!"

Siting straight up, she began to crawl away from whoever had woken her up but had stopped when she felt Jacob grab her wrists. Noticing that her breathing was off, she began to take deep breaths.

"Hey, it's okay, you're okay," he assured her when he saw the look of terror in her eyes.

"I-I'm sorry," she stuttered.

"You were screaming while you were asleep. You kept on saying, stop hurting me," he mumbled at the last part, his eyes shut as he replayed the horrifying memory in his head.

"You said a name," he added.

"What name?" She asked him hoping it wasn't who she think it was.

"Jeremiah."

Samantha, it's time to tell him, Sia spoke.

All of them, she added.

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Sorry for not updating this three-two days ago! I was busy this whole weekend *surprisingly lmao* but do you guys have a thought on what you guys think Samantha is?? Thank you to some of you who had wished me a happy birthday xx

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