Four

KIRA POV.

Dejected and sad, I slowly walked out of the palace, I could believe what was happening to me.

It was raining as I walked back, I didn't even know where I was going, my plan was to go away, away from here, from anywhere.

Everyone that passes me laughs at me, mocking me and making fun of me. Cars would deliberately pass the puddle's just to splash water on me.

And parents would deliberately remove their children from the path, so I don't touch them. "Don't go near her," a woman mocked.

"I don't want you getting rejected by your mate when you grow up," she mocked, looking at me when she said it.

Another lady went ahead to pour her trash on me. "You fit the part of a dumpster," she mocked.

"Don't stare at me," a man who had splash water on me yelled out. "I don't want to be affected by your bad luck," he continued.

A lady had her baby bumped from me as she didn't want her child getting my fate too.

Everyone had something to say when they saw me and to make it all worse, my own  father disowned me.

I did not confirm it though but I heard a couple talking about it. Since it was something he would do, why would I doubt them?

To reduce the mockery, I head to the forest, walking far deeper in the forest. I walked in the midst of a group of guys who were camping.

I paused as their food was tempting to me and it made my stomach growl in hunger. I doubt they would know about me and so I decided to ask for food.

At first, they scanned me strangely, looking at me like a prey they wanted to devour. My wet clothes made it worse as it clung to my body, revealing some sensitive part.

But after a long talk, they invited me in and offered me food. It made me happy though, the thought of being warm under the fire, we talked and I got to tell them how I was disowned.

I was happy to have people who were willing to be free around me and I too free around them.

And thus when I laid in the bag, I fell asleep immediately. I woke up to strange noises and someone touching me.

"So you are alone," he whispered when our eyes met. "My gang and I decided that I would go first and they would go next," he informed.

"I don't understand, what do you mean?" I asked but already understood what he meant as I was half naked, my bra gone.

"Come on baby, you are eighteen, and you are not marked yet, it means you were rejected," he says.

"Besides there is no one who would come for you, no family, no mate," he went on. Kissing me with another hand rubbing my boobs.

He came closer and I could see how  erected his dick was, poking out of his trousers.

"It means you are open for something fun," he went on, removing his belt and flinging it close to me which caused me to flinch.

"If you are gentle, I will be gentle but if you make any noise, your corpse would make a good sex tool," he threatened.

"Now undress the rest," he threatened and when I didn't move, he proceeded to do it. I was now completely naked with the thought of a stranger about to rape me.

I may not have a mate but that doesn't mean I would take it. I was determined to leave here and the perfect plan came to play.

Taking the belt, I used it to choke him till he passed out. I soon put on my clothes and proceed to stand up.

The problem now was the two dudes on the other side waiting for me, one went to check on his friends while the other went to check on his friend.

"She fucking killed him," he yelled as he joined his friend. "He was covered in blood, this ungrateful bitch," he cursed.

Angry at the situation, they both turned their attention to him. They already saw me escaping and were running to my direction.

With no sense of direction, I run, deeper and deeper into the forest, anything that would keep me away from them.

I screamed for help, to anyone that can help me. "Little girl, come back, we won't be rough," one teased as he ran towards me.

The others seem to have different opinions, he aims at catching me, he doesn't see why a filthy and rejected omega should stress him.

As he followed me he threatened me, how he would roughly have fun with me, how would chain me, how he would fuck me till he was satisfied.

He wouldn't care if I had died or not, he would keep going till he was pleased and if I was alive, he would offer me to some of his friends for sex.

My legs were getting tired and I was badly bruised due to the thorns I ran past.

I was begging for anyone to help me, to anyone out there who would help me and I was screaming..

I got to a stage where I stopped, as I had reached a cliff. They smirk seeing my helpless condition.

"This is going to be fun," they teased, taking off their clothes bit by bit. "Now I know you don't have the courage to kill yourself," they muttered.

"The cliff is really high and If you fall, your body will forever be lustful and you won't be buried," one continued.

"But if you come with us, we will bury your body and if you are nice, we will give you a nice burial, that's something your mate or family can't do right?" They asked, laughing at their sick joke.

I step closer to the cliff as I would prefer for my body to be lost and eaten than to be touched by the likes of them.

I looked at how scary the height was and at them. No amount of fear would make them touch me.

And just as I pushed myself down, one rushed to grab by hand, flinging me far from the cliff.

My head hit a tree trunk, causing it to bleed really bad. The one that pushed me came licking my blood, smirking at the tastes.

I close my eyes, so I won't get to see him touch me. Just then, the scream of his partner was heard as he pushed into the forest.

He came out lifeless and all covered in his blood. Everywhere was now covered with glowing eyes and the man felt threatened.

He pushes me away, bringing out his gun while turning it around. He shot at several places, daring his attackers to come out.

He was shaken a bit as he saw he was outnumbered. Whoever was attacking us, was attacking us because we entered their territory.

They were ruthless in their killing, seeing as the other dead guy was covered in stab wounds.

A look at him found that he had a little life in him but he was too weak to do anything..

He could only watch himself die slowly, the other guy was neck, as an arrow was shot to his shoulder.

He groaned in pain, pulling the arrow out and angrily shooting that area. He was shot another three around from a new angle, the arrow aiming directly at his knee, his eyes and his hand, the one the gun was held.

"Bloody hell," he screamed, pulling out the arrow from his eyes. "Why don't you come out for a fair fight," he yelled as I noticed the eye he was shot at was healed.

He wasn't an ordinary wolf, he must be something between an alpha or a beta for him to heal that fast.

Once the bullet in his gun was over, he proceeded to reload them. Shooting recklessly around the areas..

Whosoever these people were, they were trained, they were precise and cautious. They move fast and are calculative.

Calculative in the sense that they were waiting for him to use all his bullets first, they were calculative to aim and confuse him.

To anger him so he would lose his cool, making him useless a bit. They were patient as they didn't rush in attack.

Once he has exhausted his bullet, do they start shooting in all corners? So fast that they were not giving him time to heal.

From arrows to spear in the chest to gun wounds. Once he got the spear out, they would shoot him with an arrow and a fast figure would rush to take the spear from him.

The bullet he retrieved from his skin, he added them back to his gun and shot. But by his body posture he was already getting tired and weak, we both know he couldn't continue.

He was gradually succumbing to their attack and his body unable to heal as he used to. And even with this, he still tried to take them on.

His body soon fell to the ground bleeding badly which brought the attacker to come out.

Coldly they took off his head along with the head of his partner. Leaving his blood to flow to me.

I knew I was next, I had just seen them kill someone, I had just run to their territory and I had just seen their face, with this, why wouldn't they want to kill me.

It was only a matter of time before they found me and took my life. How do I tell them I won't tell anyone if they spare my life, how do I tell them that I am different, I'm not how they paint me to be.

How do I explain to them that I don't even have anyone to tell? And besides who knows who they could be..

They could be slave traders, killers or worse high rated criminals. I heard Maya talk about them before.

What are the chances of me being saved after this, what are the chances of my life being safe after this.

All this question made me scared the more I quietly awaited my fate. "Where was the omega they were chasing after," someone asked and they spread out to look around the bush for me..

"Found her," someone yelled, pointing in my direction which made the rest stop looking.

Holding their weapon tightly they all walked to my direction and I dragged  outside.  My eyes red with tears seeing them all.

It was as if they were a pack, but they looked like omegas, they were made up of both male and female.

They all had their eyes on me and I looked at them unable to talk. "Please don't kill me," I begged.

"I promise, I won't tell anyone, in fact we never met at all," I said. 

"Please, I may be related to the minister but he disowns me, I have nothing to do with them, I promise," I confessed to them..

"We are not here to hurt you," one spoke, giving me a hand which I used to stand up.

"Come on, we won't hurt you," he says, waving his hands for me to take.  One pulled his jacket and tossed it to me to cover up.

Taking the jacket, I wrap it around myself before taking his hands. "So you won't sell me?" I asked as the man nodded.

"And you won't kill me," I questioned. "If I wanted to kill you, you would have been dead a long time ago," the man says.

"So you are not wanted criminals?" I asked further. "No, we are not," he replied. They were patient with me, which made me a bit skeptical.

"If you follow us, then you will get to know what we are," he tells me. "So are you coming?" He asked, his eyes fixed on me.