Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future by Neener Chapter 3

I hear Alpha Graham’s footsteps walk back down the hallway as he leaves the dungeon. Ryan tightens his grip on my neck, extending his wolf claws, making me yelp.

As soon the door slams, Ryan releases my neck and kneels in front of me. His face is contorted with anger. His eyes flicker black as his wolf, Dagger, comes to the surface. He grabs my shoulders, shaking me roughly, “What the Hell did you do to make him so mad?”

Why isn’t he beating me like he told Alpha Graham he would? I stiffen my whole body, avoiding eye contact with him. I’m shaking so badly, I can’t even speak now.

The thought of two people beating me regularly for the rest of my life…it just can’t be real. Can it?

How can the Goddess allow this to happen? I want to die.

That’s not an exaggeration. That’s not me being

dramatic. Please, Goddess, don’t let this happen. Just let me die.

I shake so badly that I fall to my knees. I start to sob hysterically and my brain shuts down from being able to think rationally.

Ryan grabs my chin and forces me to look at him in his cold gray eyes. He looks at me in horror for a moment, “Wh-what happened to your eyes?”

He moves his hands up from my chin to just below my eyes. It feels like his hands are trembling against my face.

“A-are you a hybrid or something?”

manage is to shake my head no between sobs. As I shake my head, I feel

going to poke my eyes out. Holy crap, he saw the violet color. He was going to blind me. I place my hands on top of

STOP!! Don’t take

a traumatic situation. No, time is actually frozen. Well, frozen for everything except for me I should say. I can

away from my face easily. The look of anger combined with confusion is stuck on his face. Next to him, a fly is suspended in mid-air. The second hand on the clock

Did she have mercy on me? Did

stopped, time starts again. Ryan starts screaming and pushes himself away

again, not glowing purple. Seriously though, what the Hell just

eyes tight, waiting for Ryan to retaliate. “If you tell anyone,

me in the stomach,

of my lungs.

his footsteps running down the hall, then out the door. I don’t know how long I sit like this but

bed for a

was coming back. I sniff

parts of

Thank you,” I say out loud, just in case the

to run away, either he or Ryan would find me before I could get off the territory. I think he really would kill me at this point. Speaking of which, it

take a few deep breaths and make myself go down the hall to wash up at the sink. I splash cold water on my face and look in the grungy mirror. Both of my eyes are pure violet now. The silver streaks are starting to take over my hair now. It isn’t like an old person’s hair. It is silvery white that almost shimmers, even in the low light of the dungeon. So weird, there’s no

room and get dressed in leggings and a t-shirt. I put on the baseball cap Diane gave me,

Graham would avoid seeing the color. Ryan glares at me every chance he gets. After dinner, it takes longer than usual to stock pantries because whoever