Chương 8: Chapter 8:Used to pay off a debt
Locked away for eighteen years within a cell by my grandmother.
I wanted to be free from her and go outside where people were different, but it wasn't so. Every move I made or the people I met. They were just like her, evil and cold.
Tears ran from my eye even more remembering the exact words Josh said. "He didn't know me," he said. For he was ashamed of me and how I looked. I knew I should never have believed him. I knew I was not beautiful. Everything thing about me was ugly; including the ugly bright red hair on my head. I hated it that it reminded Phyllis of my rapist father.
"We're here now," the two men said. As they place me down in front of a large White House. The house was the largest house I've seen.
Each held both of my hands preventing me from trying to escape. The door was open and there I saw an old gray hair lady open it.
"Why are you holding her like that?" she questions the men angrily.
"She tried to run away," one of the men answered; while they carried me inside.
The old lady close the door and came towards me.
"You can leave her and go on your ways," she said to the men.
"What if she tries again?" the men inquired her.
"Poor child must have been terrified of you and thought you were going to hurt her," she said as she pushed the men outside and closed the door.
The men knocked on the door wanting to come inside; until I heard them no more.
It was now me and the old lady.
"I'm Francine a maid and also your supervisor," she introduced herself to me.
"And you are?" she inquired me.
I lower my head; wiping ways the tears from my green eyes; not having a name to give her.
She stood silently staring at me; wanting me to reply.
"Okay, she said. You'll get used to me soon and too the house owners; while you're here."
I raised my head; now looking at her.
"Follow me upstairs, she said. Our alpha, Pharoah wants to see you."
Alpha, I repeated within my mind.
It is the one Phyllis feared and would do anything not to get into any trouble with him. Which made me now eager to see him.
I followed her; wiping all of the wetness from my face. I was now very nervous about meeting him; that my feet started to shake.
My heart beat within my chest as we both stand in front of a brown door with a shiny gold metal.
Francine knocked on the door. My eyes widen as I heard a strong voice behind the door telling her to come in.
I was now scared of meeting him. His voice sounds like he was someone not to mess with. I now knew why Phyllis was so terrified of him.
My heart raced within my chest while Francine pushed the door slowly opening it. I hid behind her the minute the door was wide open.
"Good afternoon alpha Pharoah and Apollo," she greeted him.
They both greeted him.
I peeped behind Francine; hearing another voice. His voice sounded smooth and a voice you would love to hear every day. It didn't sound as rough as the alpha.
"Remove yourself from behind her, she-wolf," I heard the alpha said.
My body jumped frighteningly knowing he was talking about me.
Francine turned to look and pushed one of her hand behind her; pulling me beside her. I lower my head, shyly.
"You may leave now Francine, the alpha told her. I'll let you know when you're needed," he again said.
I heard the door closed; while I stared at the floor; afraid to look at the men before me.
"Look at me," The alpha instructed me.
I slowly raised my head and our eyes met.
The alpha sat behind his desk. He looked very strong. He had dark hair with a patch of gray hair in front of it and had beautiful blue eyes.
Before him sat a young man. He had his blue bright eyes, but his hair was blonde. He was much handsome than Josh. I felt pain within my heart thinking about him. I turned around; hearing the door open and there I saw a beautiful blonde-haired lady.
"Hello," she greeted me while she ran over to the alpha and kissed him. He too kissed her back.
I lower my head sadly; remembering the beautiful moment I and Josh shared and that it will never happen again.
"Who is she?" I heard her question the alpha.
"Our new maid," he answers her.
I raised my head now staring at him.
Phyllis and his evil son send me here to be a maid, but why, I thought.
"Oh, she said. She seems very young,"
"How old are you, she-wolf," she asked me.
"18," I answered her softly.
The young blonde man, stared at me even more; hearing my age.
"What is your name as well?" she again asked me.
I stood silently not knowing what to say, for I was scared the alpha will hurt me if I don't answer her.
"I don't have a name," I told them.
"What the alpha?" said.
"Every child is born with a name," he said.
"Including a rape child?" I inquired him.
There was nothing but silence within the room for a minute. The alpha turned to the long hair, blonde lady.
"My Luna, I'll see you at dinner," he told her.
She removed herself from his lap and called Apollo; who seems like he was their son. It was now me and the alpha alone in his office; while I watched his family leave.
"Sit," he told me.
I went over to sit within the chair his son Apollo was in. He looked gravely within my eyes and spoke.
"I should have known you were his daughter by those ugly green eyes," he described me.
I widen my eyes, scared of him.
"Your mother was my mate. My Luna until your scumbag father kidnapped her and rape her," he said angrily.
"I and some of my pack members found her when she was about to give birth to you," he looked at me with disgust.
"Your father kidnapped her and you finish the job of killing her," he got up from his chair and grabbed me by the shoulder; bringing my face to his.
"I don't blame anyone who has not given you a name; for you are nothing nor are you important. You're just a bad mistake that should have never happened," he said scornfully; while his spit blew into my face.
My eyes became filled with tears; listening to his harsh words.
"That's how I felt when he took your mother away from me," he said.
"No tears you shed will ever make me feel sorry for you, rape child," he called me.
He pushed me to sit within the chair angrily.
"I should have known you were his child the moment you enter my office, he again said. You are as ugly as him with that ugly big red shit sitting upon your head," he described my hair.
"Francine!" he shouted, angrily.
I saw his Luna storm inside of his office.
"What is wrong babe?" she inquired him worried.
He didn't answer her. She looked at me and saw me crying.
"Dad, what his wrong?" I heard; the young blonde hair man; Apollo questioned him.
He didn't answer her as well.
I sobbed; while the Luna and his son stared at me wondering what had happened.
Francine was now within the office.
"Yes sir," she answered him.
Pharaoh got up from his chair and shouted.
"The damaged goods, please returned it," he told her.
Clueless of what he was talking about Francine question him.
"Take that thing from the chair and returned it to where it came from," he said.
I sit there in tears not knowing what to do; having no choice taking in every bad word he used to describe me.
Francine stood for a minute; staring at me, scared of the alpha as well. She slowly came towards me holding me by my shoulder; wanting me to get up.
"I need her for my maid," I heard Apollo.
Francine unhand me and turned to look at Apollo then the alpha.
"She's not a certified maid but something Phyllis send me to pay off her son debt," he told them.
"I'm not interested in her anymore," Pharaoh again said.
"Well I need her," Apollo tried to get me; as if I was some object.
They both stared within each other eyes; determining in having their way.
"I need another help around the house," I heard the Luna said.
"I'll train her," said Francine.
"Fine, said the alpha, but make sure she doesn't work around my food nor touches it," he informed Francine.
"Her job is to clean only," he again told her.
Francine answered him.
"Get her out of my office," he told Francine.
Francine took me by my hand and quickly escorted me from his office. Soon we now downstairs.
I wiped away my tears.
"What happened?" Francine questions me.
I said nothing.
"You're lucky the alpha's son felt sorry for you for the alpha's wrath is unbearable," she told me.
"Let me show you where you will be staying while you're here," she told me.
I followed her. I thought not being in the cell anymore I would find happiness, but instead, life was getting worst for me.
Was I being punished for what my father did?" I thought and too for taking my mother's life.
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