The Unlikely Luna

Chapter Three

I looked at both Angelica and Rocky and said, “It was nice knowing you both. You know damn well that Paul is going to kill me when I get home when he finds out what I did to Beta’s daughter.”

Angelica has a look of horror on her face. “Oh s**t! Do you think that he will go that extreme?”

“Yep.”

Among Chelsea’s screaming, Mrs. Fields, the principal, saw what happened and came over.

“Both of you to my office right now!” She yelled.

Great, now I am in deep s**t when I get home.

We walked up to Mrs. Field’s office and took a seat in front of her office. We can hear Miss Cruz calling all our parents. Chelsea is sitting there, staring at me, fuming. Then suddenly, she got a smile on her face.

“Maybe this time, your stepdad will finish the job and kill you for good. You are a worthless Omega and don’t deserve to breathe.” She said with a smirk.

Yep, that is exactly what I am afraid of. Nice knowing you, Blood Stone Pack.

Half an hour later, my mother, my stepfather, Beta Richard, and his mate, Margo, all walked into the school’s office. My mother and Paul both glared at me and Beta and Margo ran up to Chelsea, who was faking tears by then. I just sat there and rolled my eyes.

“Chelsea, what happened, baby?” her mother ran up to her, putting her arm around Chelsea. She became overdramatic and started crying, yelling that I was bullying her and that I was jealous of her because I had a crush on the future Alpha, Corbin.

I scoffed and said, “That is highly unlikely, Chelsea. Now, tell them the truth! Do not forget, I have witnesses, one of them being my brother!”

Chelsea gave me the deer in the headlight look like she was in trouble. Paul glared at me, grabbing my arm with such force and grip that I knew that I was going to have a bruise there by the time I got home.

“Behave yourself!” he growled. “You know better than to disrespect high-ranking wolves, regardless of age! You will apologize, and I will deal with you when we get home!”

“I did not do anything. She started it, so I finished it!” I yelled in Paul’s face. “She is nothing but a spoiled little b***h that needs to be put in her place, taught some humanity!”

“I’m sorry, Beta Richard, Margo.” My mother said, “I have no clue what got into my daughter. We need to keep these Omegas more in line. They need more work in the pack to remind them of their place.”

My jaw dropped. Chelsea sat there with a smirk on her face. Mrs. Fields walked out of her office and had all the parents go in to discuss punishments. They were in there for an hour before they all walked out. Beta and his mate helped Chelsea up and walked out of the office. Paul yanked on my arm and dragged me into the office, practically yanking my shoulder out of the socket.

“Sit your worthless ass down, NOW!” He commanded. I glared at him and flipped him off.

Mrs. Fields sighed, “Now Tovi, with your punishment for dumping chili on Chelsea, you will be receiving a week of out-of-school suspension, a week of in-school suspension, and a month of detentions for assaulting Beta’s daughter.”

I sat there, my jaw hitting the floor.

“And what about Chelsea’s punishment for starting it all?” I asked.

“She is only getting a warning this time.” I was told.

I was pissed. I jumped out of my chair and yelled, “That is some damn bullshit! I was sitting there minding my own business with my friends, and that b***h starts it, and she gets away with it while I am the one getting the punishment!!! That is some f****d up s**t!!!”

“SIT YOUR ASS DOWN AND WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE, TOVI!” My stepfather yelled.

I turned around and looked at him. “Go f**k yourself, Paul!”

My mother looked at Mrs. Fields and said, “I believe it’s time for us to go and deal with this disrespectful Omega, Mrs. Fields.”

My mother stands up and Paul grabs my arm and drags me out of the office, to the car. He throws me into the back seat and slams the door shut. He and my mother got into the car, and he turned and looked at me.

“Looks like you are getting your severe punishment this time, you little b***h!” he growls at me. I glared at him, sitting there with my arms crossed in front of my chest.

“Like you know how to be fair, Paul. I cannot wait to get the hell out of here.” I said.

He glared at me in the rearview mirror and drove towards the building where we have the prison cells and keep any rogues the patrols and warriors capture. I know from previous experiences that Alpha Zane has a torture room to get information out of the rogues. Paul has taken me there several times to beat me when he believes that I have been out of control and need some extra discipline. I have numerous scars across my back because of him, whipping me whips made of silver and dipped in wolfsbane.

We pulled up and before I could react, Paul had mind-linked a couple of warriors to be ready to pull me out of the car.

He knew from previous beatings that I would run into the woods and hide there for a few days, with Angelica sneaking me out food and water to survive. We have a hidden cave that is five miles from the packhouse that we would spend time together at when we were kids and only myself, her, and Rocky knew about it. But this time, Paul outsmarted me and had backup ready when we pulled up because he knew I was going to run.

“Take her to her cell in the hallway.” He said.

That cell has become my second home when he has the inkling to give me my severe beatings. I have extra clothes there, along with a blanket and a couple of books to read. Angelica is allowed only to bring me my homework once a day and Mrs. Smith would only bring me two meals a day, consisting of bread and water. But she would sneak me extra food so I would not be so weak and be able to fight back.

The warriors nodded their heads and yanked on my arms. We walked into the prison, and it reeked of s**t, piss, and blood. Most of all, it reeked of death. So many rogues have died here because they have decided to be stupid and try to attack us. We walked down the hallway to my designated cell, with a couple of the new rouges yelling at me.

“Come here, sweetheart!” One of them yelled at me. “I’m sure that we can have a good time while we wait!” I looked at him and growled.

Paul walked up to the cell door, stuck a cattle prod through the bars, and zapped him.

“She is not here for your entertainment, rogue! Now, sit down and shut the hell up before I drag you out and whip you some more!” He growled at the rogue.

I walked to the cell, with both warriors holding onto my arms. I shrugged them off and told them that I didn’t need their assistance to get into my cell.

“We just want to make sure that you are going to cooperate and go in this time.” Koty, one of the warriors, said.

Last time, I took off running down the hallway, trying to get out of the door. You needed a code to get out and the code is changed every shift, the only ones that knew it were the ones that are working on shift.

“I’ll go in this time.” I sneered, “but not because I want to. I have no choice in the matter, now do I?”

I walked in and placed my bag on the bed. Paul slammed the door and growled, “Might as well get comfortable. I will be back after taking your mother home. You know what to do.” I rolled my eyes, stood straight up, and saluted him.

“Yes, sir!” Said sarcastically. He growled, made sure the door is locked, and walked away. I sat down on the bed, waiting for my punishment this time.