Lunar 6

Chapter 6
I am sleepy but my little girly hurts. She screams and screams in our head
and wakey me. I hear a loud, crackly noise, and then our body jerks. Ow!
Fuck, that hurt. Girlie, what was That?
The Alpha is whipping me, and his new whip has little knife blades on the
end. I’m sorry, I am trying to handle the pain.
Girly is so quiet when she speaks. She took short breaths cause she is
hurting badly. I look through girly’s eyes. She bleeds everywhere.
“Well, hello there pretty girl. Ya got to stay calm okay. Our Katia needs us.”
“Oooo, Fishy! My girly screams in here wakey me” Fishy I hear him and
Xey talking to girly always since we live here.
“I know, pretty girl, but we need to stay calm. Shhh, try to help her heal
okay. He has stopped whipping her, it should be over. Once we get her, you
can go back to sleep. I promise we will take care of her.”
“Oh, oh she is scared, she scared, something bad is happening. Girly, what?
I can’t see anything!”
“Goddess, please, no!! Alpha Thomas is going to force me to be his mate.!”
“Girly, what means force us to be mate? He is not our mate.”
“Alpha is going to rape us in front of the entire pack. Selene, please help us.
He is poking his manhood between my legs. I am still tied to the whipping
post. I can’t fight him. Wolfie, I’m too weak.”
“No, no, no! Come on, pretty girl, stay calm. Focus on me. What’s your
name, sweetie?”
“I’m Aza, girly’s wolfie. This Alpha is not our mate. How dare he try to
poke my girly. Why does no one help us?”
“I am so sorry Aza. He is our Alpha, and we cannot go against him.
Especially since your girly is his chosen mate and Luna.”
“Chicken poop is what you all are. Not help my girly, and he is putting
poking stick in her girly hole. I’ll help her. He’s not our Alpha, not our
mate.”
I force girly to change into my fur. It hurts so bad. I force the change to
happen fast. No time. I could feel Alpha man pokey stick starting slide in
the entrance of her little parts.
Alpha man, he shocked. Suddenly, a small black wolf is raging at him. I use
my claws and slice his arms, at his chest and his face. Oh yes, his pretty
face drips blood.
Ugh, he finally catches me and throws me across the training field. I land
on my left side. As he lunges, he shifts to his scraggly yellow wolf, and
soon he is over top me, I jump raking my claws down his chest and
stomach. Blood runs down his fur, and he is mad. I will not let him hurt my
girly. How does he like hurting?
Alpha man is angry now. He is lunging and swiping at any part of me he
can. My girly was already hurt and bleeding. Now I hurt and bleed and am
getting weak.
I jump going for the Alpha’s throat. My girly and me don’t care we may die,
but he will not mate us.
He turns at the last minute and hits me back to the ground with his body. I
landed with a sickening thud. The pain, it hurts to breath, and I don’t think I
can move.
The Alpha stands over me snarling with spit dripping from his snout. He
puts both paws on my side holding me down. One paw is dragged down my
side ripping me open. Then the other one does the same thing.
“Oh, sweet Aza close your eyes. Don’t let him see your eyes. Please listen,
stay still stop fighting and close your eyes.”
“I can’t breathe, Fishy. I can’t fight anymore but my girly will be safe now.
He won’t let us live. We tried to kill him in front of the pack. He is scared of
us.”
“Just close your eyes, please don’t let him see your eyes. Oh, my goddess
NOOO!”
I don’t know why Fishy is so worried about Alpha man seeing my eyes. I
want to ask girly but I can’t find the strength. It is getting harder and harder
to breathe. I close my eyes not because Fishy says so, but I am just so tired.
The Alpha isn’t done hurting me. It’s okay girly and me can hardly feel
anything now. We are just cold and tired.
I am trying to breath in little breaths and out little breaths, but Alpha man is
dragging his claws down my snout and across my face. He just misses my
eyes.
Then I hear Fishy scream, “NOOO!” He sounds terrified and angry. I hear
people gasp. I hear Beta Mark, “Alpha you don’t want to do this. She is a
scared child.”
I feel pain sliced across my throat in a criss cross motion. I hear more gasps
and someone screaming, “Have mercy.”
Then I heard nothing