Born Rogue

Born Rogue Chapt Two

The girls had used the flimsy, threadbare

towels to dry off and keep warm through the night. Except Rowan who was forced to huddle right against the door.

It was either very late or very early the next morning when they heard the loud pounding at the front door.

They could hear and feel Alphas presense, as he filled the hotel room. The girls were brought out so he could inspect them.

Alpha looked disgusted at the sight of them."Did you even feed them on the trip at all? They look skinnier than when we loaded them up!" Alpha Beck sneered.

"Well, Alpha," Curt sputtered with his hat in hands, head bowed and looking only at the floor, "We didn't have much money for the trip and..." Curt was cut off as Alpha backhanded him into the wall. It cracked and plaster fell to the awful hotel room floor around the young man who now lay there.

"Did I ask for excuses? You mewling pup!" Alpha exploded, kicking Curt for extra emphasis.

"No, sir, " Ray and Dicky stammered.

Alpha pulled out a wad full of bills and scattered them in a wave in front of him. " Feed them and get them cleaned up. Get dresses, and for the love of your own pathetic lives, get the bald one a wig!" Alpha raged. "I'll be back in two hours!"

As soon as Alpha left slamming the door behind him Dicky scooped up all the money shoving it into his dirty jean pocket. "I'll get food and clothes. You get 'em cleaned up. Curt what should I git to eat?"

Curt was starting to stir. He had a dazed expression on his face and didn't answer. Dicky left and Ray stared at the girls. "Well, go get washed up. Unless you want me to do it for ya'" Ray threatened.

The girls scrambled back into the bathroom. shutting the door to the slowest, preventing three of them from getting away from Ray's slimey gaze.

Ray laughed as they tried to stay away from him. He went and helped Curt up onto the closest bed then he layed with his back against the backrest of the bed and took up the remote, clicking though channels ignoring the three girls huddled outside the bathroom door.

When the girls had all showered, there weren't enough towels to even dry off in let alone cover themselves with. Ray leered at them and took their old clothes away when they tried to put them back on. Rowan had no towel and no one to hide against as the other girls did.

"Hey, hey Curt! The lil'un don't even have titties, yet" He laughed at her.

Curt was nursing ice on the front and back of his bloodied head, didn't even comment as he brooded over his beating.

Dicky returned with food and bags of second hand dresses. The girls fought over clothes to cover themselves. Ray and Dicky ate as they watched the girls.

"Put that hair piece on, " Dicky said laughing at Rowan expression as he tossed a very ugly wig at her. It was all misshapen and knotted. They all laughed as he forced it on her head when she wouldn't comply. Dicky was snorting with laughter as he picked up the one remaining garment and tossed it to her.

Rowan was used to humiliation by now, she'd never known anything else, so she did as told. It was a saggy old lady dress, puke green with white flowers and a white boat necked collar. Her wig was blue and horrid. Dicky topped it off with a 1920 flapper hat. The dress was extremely big and intended to be short it went nearly to the floor. Her barren chest poked out all the way down to her belly button.

Dicky lost it! Ray was giggling uncontrollably as a loud hard knock came at the door.

"Hey lil' pig go let the big bad wolf in!" Dicky howled with laughter as he shoved Rowan towards the door.

Rowan opened the door for her Alpha. He looked at her with unabashed horror. He shoved her aside and strode in. Dicky's laughed died quickly at one look at his Alpha.

"You imbeciles think this is a joke?" Alphas eyes went black with rage.

"No, Sir!" Ray and Dicky said. All traces of laughter now gone.

"Get then into the van, it's outside," Alpha growled, bypassing Dickys hand to give Ray the keys. "Curt stay here. You're f*****g unless. Dicky you handle the girls into the back. Ray drives. Beta and Gamma will be in cars with me in the front and rear. After we get there look after the vehicles until someone come gets you. Don't f**k up anymore!" Alpha warned them.

Alpha purposefully took hold of Rowan and dragged her out to a windowless van, shoving her in the back. The other girls followed swiftly. The van followed the Alpha and Beta with the Gamma tailing in the rear. They drove for a few miles out into a winding slim road that wound up into a dense forest. They turned off before the summit and drove on a very well manicured drive to a huge ski resort complex rented for the event.

The girls were directed with their handlers to take a side entrance and they were placed in a large back stage room. Men were back there herding many girls, about a hundred or so ranging from very old women to young girls. It was clear every single one of them were cast-offs.

"They'll take what we give them and take it with respect or we will deny them citizenship to the North American Summit. If they don't belong to the Summit then they have no rights. We know they lack females. So, we make it look like a gift. And if they don't except it we deny them entry. Simple." A group of older Alphas conspired in a group as they laughed at their 'gift'.

"Either way, it will work out the way WE want it too. I can't believe Titan that mutt, thinks he can force his way into our society! The nerve!"

"All my gifts are barren!"

"Mine are the weakest females of the weakest males in my pack. I won't dignify that mutt with anything else. Let him whelp them! None are strong enough to birth offspring is what I think! He may get one or two weakling pups but I can't think they'd be let to live."

"The rogues are a mongrel pack of animals. They'll kill all their females because they have no self control."

The talk circled around them in an ominous haze. The women were all submissive, but this was making them more fearful, till the handlers had to move them into smaller tighter groups to keep them under control.

Eventually, the event began. The women were drawn out to the stage and heard the final words as the council welcomed the Rogue Pack into there company.

"Titan! We welcome you as brothers, no longer astray! Please accept our gift of 100 females to bolster your newly accepted pack into this illustrious society."

A spotlight found Titan, seated with ten of his closest men, at a banquet table. The curtain rose revealing the scraggly women and girls. A very clear insult to the pack.

Everyone expected Titan to not except them. No other Alpha in the room would accept a hundred new mouths to feed. They were usless to their tribes and considered expendable by most.

Titan did nothing as he looked at the stage. His sunglasses hid a scowl behind them. His Beta and Gamma whispered in his ear, both looking furious like all his men seated at his table. Titan rose, waving his hand to flag off his men and keep their silence.

"Alphas I accept your generous gift!"

There was silence. And then raucous laughter and applause.

Silently, Titans men brooded. Silently they all waited.