Chapter Twenty - The Phone Call
Milo's P.O.V -
When I woke up I could still hardly see because my eyes were that swollen. I pushed myself up from the floor to sit against the wall. The hunters had given up on tying us up because they were getting annoyed by all the knots, so now they just left us on the floor with a single chain attaching us to the wall by the ankle.
Each time someone entered the room they would take turns dragging either me or Bella out of the room and beat us. So when Oliver's dad walked in I knew it was my turn to be taken out, Lincoln's mum looked at me sympathetically. He walked over to me holding a black bag, he shoved a cloth into my mouth before shoving the bag over my head so I couldn't see. He then cuffed my hands behind my back.
"I've got some surprises for you today." He whispered before letting out a dark laugh.
I heard his footsteps repeat before the door opened again. Two people walked over, one presumably was Oliver's father and the other was my 'surprise'.
"So far we have taken two assets from the pack." Oliver's dad explained. It annoyed me that I had forgotten his name and had to continue to call him Oliver's dad. "The previous alpha's mate, and the current alpha's mate."
"Impressive." A familiar voice mumbled in response. "But why does that one have a hood?"
Dad? Why is my dad here?
"I have my reasons as to why you can't see him." Oliver's dad responded slightly amused.
"Him?" My dad. "The alpha's a fag?"
"I'm afraid so." Oliver's dad chuckled.
"Disgusting." My dad spat out.
My breath became shaky at my dad's words, what would he do if he knew it was me sat here?
"She's a beauty." My dad mumbled most likely turning towards Bella.
"You can have your turn with her later." Oliver's dad offered.
I felt bile rise in my throat as the image popped into my head. "No." I attempted to speak through the cloth.
My voice was so muffled that even I couldn't recognize my voice, this meant there was no chance of my dad figuring out who I am.
"What's that faggot?" My dad got closer to me.
"I'm not sure if he is." Oliver's dad commented. "He hasn't mated with the alpha yet."
"He is." My dad spoke in a venomous tone. "I know it."
I glared at him even though he couldn't see me.
"So what am I here for?" My dad asked Oliver's dad.
"I though you might want to beat up some people." Oliver's dad responded.
"Well I wouldn't want to hurt her pretty face." My dad laughed. "I'll hurt the fag instead."
I tried to remain as quiet as possible as my dad's punches landed on me, not so that he wouldn't figure out who I am but so Bella wouldn't have to hear me in pain. After about ten minutes he finished off with some kicks to my stomach and one to my dick.
Oliver's dad made some comment about me not being able to have sex from now on but I wasn't paying enough attention to react to him. I focused on controlling my breathing and ignored the sharp pains in my ribs.
His footsteps retreated from me and I wasn't sure what he was doing until Bella started to cry out for him to stop. They hadn't put a cloth around her mouth like they had to me.
"No!" I shouted. "Stop!"
I was ignored when the undeniable sounds of sex filled the room, I could here my dad grunting while Bella begged and screamed for help. I was suddenly grateful for the bag around my head, I cried silently as I had no choice but to listen to my father raping Lincoln's mum.
I couldn't believe he would do this, especially after what happened to my sister. His daughter. I felt bile rise in my throat as I came to the conclusion that he's as bad as these hunters, and the ones who hurt Ana
After my dad was told to leave the room Oliver's dad walked over to me. "That was surprise number one, are you ready for the next one."
There was a few moments off Oliver's dad walking around the room until the door opened and someone else walked in.
"Is this where my surprise is?" Oliver's voice filled the room.
I begged that Oliver hadn't came here with the same intentions as my father. I couldn't stop crying as I waited for someone to talk.
"Yes." His dad answered. "Take of your blindfold."
I held my breath worried to hear how Oliver would react.
"D-dad." He stuttered sounding scared. "W-what is this?"
"You're surprise." Oliver's dad answered sounding cheerful. "Specifically over there."
I couldn't see who he had gestured to but I was hoping it was towards me and not Bella, I couldn't bear to hear Oliver do the same thing as my dad.
Hesitant footsteps approached me telling me this was Oliver.
"Who is it?" His voice shook in fear.
"Take of the bag and find out." Was the reply.
I felt a hand gently grip the top of the bag before it was slowly pulled off. I looked up at Oliver to see his eyes wrenched shut, his chest heaved in the same way mine was. He eventually opened his watery eyes looking down at me, his breath became trapped in his throat.
"Milo." He whispered in disbelief. "What have they done to you?"
"What he deserves." Oliver's dad walked towards us.
I do deserve this.
"We have to get him out of here." Oliver pleaded.
"Why would I do that?" His dad stared at his son with annoyance. "I'm the one who brought him here."
Oliver shook his head in denial. "Please, help me untie him." He reached behind my head untying the cloth from my mouth.
"Son, stop." Oliver's dad pulled him back so that I was out of reach.
"It's okay." I told him despite the tears falling down my face.
"I-i have to get you out." He tried to yank himself away from his father. "I have to!" He spoke more determined this time.
He fell towards me so he was only a few inches away.
"Wallom woods, Idaho." I spoke so quietly that Oliver's dad couldn't here me.
Oliver looked at me confused as he was pulled back onto his feet. When his dad started to drag him out of the room he shouted out in protest.
I stared after him for what I'd assume was around half an hour. I couldn't bring myself to look at Bella who was still sobbing. She hadn't yet found the energy to pull her clothes back on so I'd feel uncomfortable anyway.
This was my fault. He brought my dad here because of me, if it wasn't for me he wouldn't have raped her.
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Lincoln's P.O.V -
It's been two weeks since Milo was taken and I was beginning to lose hope. All of our leads were useless, we still had no idea where they were and I hadn't received any more pictures of my mum or Milo.
I finally got the energy to climb out of my bed at four in the after noon. I slugged down stairs only in a pair of shorts only to find no one. I stood listening to see if I could here anyone for a few moments before walking back to my room.
As I passed Wyatt's bedroom I decided to check if he was there, I walked in without knocking thinking that there was nothing he could be doing which I hadn't seen before. I was wrong.
I slammed the door shut as soon as I saw the two of them having sex. I shivered slightly in disgust, they had obviously heard me slam the door because Wyatt opened the door poking his head through only dressed in underwear.
"Uh, hey Lincoln." He replied awkwardly. "I'm kinda busy at the moment."
"I saw." I mumbled running a hand through my hair. "Sorry, I should've knocked."
He let out a small chuckle. "No it's fine, you didn't know. I should've locked the door." He spoke scratching the back of his neck.
"Well I should go now." I took a step away.
"Did you need anything?" He asked with concern.
I shook my head. "I was just trying to figure out where everyone was."
"Oh okay." Wyatt but his lip. "Well I should be getting back to Lucy."
"Nope!" She called from inside the room.
He frowned looking behind him. The door opened wider and Lucy stood in a dressing gown beside him, her hair was messy so she combed her hand through it trying to fix it.
"Moments over." She sighed leaning into him.
"Thanks Lincoln." He glared at me.
"I didn't know that you two had mated." I commented leaning against the wall of the hallway.
Lucy blushed looking down. "We've only had sex twice."
"Really?" I spoke surprised. Wyatt is one of the horniest teenagers I know.
"Well considering what's been going on Lucy hasn't wanted to." He grumbled.
I laughed genuinely for the first time in days. "Well congratulations on completing the bond." I told them despite the jealousy rising in me.
Lucy walked back into the bedroom closing the door behind her leaving Wyatt and I in the hallway.
"To clarify." Wyatt started. "We haven't been having loads of sex while you've been searching for Milo."
"It's fine if you have." I told him. "It has nothing to do with me."
"Okay." He watched me with caution. "We slept together for the first time the night he was taken, and the only other time was now."
"Wyatt you don't have to explain yourself to me." I reassured him.
Sure I was jealous, but that was because I wanted to be doing the same things with Milo and instead this has happened. It shouldn't mean they can't develop their relationship because they're worried how I will feel.
Lucy walked back out now fully dressed with neat combed hair. She has a guilty expression on her face, probably for the same reason as Wyatt.
She opened her mouth to talk when her phone began to ring, her eyes widened as she looked at her phone.
"It's Oliver." She gasped.
We had all been trying to contact him for the past two weeks but he hadn't replied once, we had been worried about his safety knowing he was with his father.
She answered the phone putting it on speaker. "Hello? Oliver are you okay?" Lucy spoke.
"My dad's taken Milo." He whispered.
"Yeah we know, where are you?" She asked.
"I'm not sure my dad blindfolded me on the drive here." He spoke quickly as if he didn't want to get caught. "Milo said Wallom woods, Idaho but I'm not sure where exactly in the woods we are."
Wyatt pulled out his phone typing the place into his phone but I decided to focus on the phone call.
"You've spoke to Milo?" My voice wobbled. "How is he?"
"I didn't have much time to talk to him, that's all he said to me." Oliver informed. "He didn't look good though, he's badly beaten up and I don't think they've been feeding him much."
A single tear escaped my eyes gliding down my face, I didn't wipe it away. I had become used to crying by now.
"There was someone else, a woman she had brown hair. I didn't really look at her so that's all I know." He added.
"That would be my mum." I told him. "They took her too."
"I have to go." He exclaimed suddenly. "They can't know I spoke to you."
He hung up suddenly and we all stared at the phone in silence. Wyatt shows me his phone which showed a satellite of the woods, it was huge.
"Lucy I want you to give your phone to the trackers to see if they can get a more precise location." I told her.
"Where are they?" She asked me.
"I'll take it." Wyatt took the phone from her, she gave him her password before he walked down the hall.
"If you want you can tell Milo's mum about what's going on." I told her.
"I won't, I don't want to give her false hope." She explained.
"You should just wait in Wyatt's room." I shrugged. "But it may take a few days so you could go home."
"I'll stay here for a bit." She went back into the bedroom.
I rushed to my office mindlinking the head warrior, Lucas, and head tracker, Peter, to meet me. I briefly explained everything what happened while they made their way to me. Once they arrived we split the warriors into groups and Peter created routes for them to search. We would have to scout the entire area until the trackers narrowed down the location.