The Alpha King Slave Mate novel Chapter 4

Year 1784

Awoken by the sound of rain and lightening becoming so loud she stood up, sitting on the floor. She looked at the cell in which she was trapped in a cell, with the little window, which was attached to the wall. Everywhere looked calm, she could not remember the last time she stayed in a funished building, everywhere smelt of rats, dead rotten rats, she had been caged in a hole a long time now. The room which was enclosed with wall of stone and the smaller window which prevents her from escaping, which prevents her from seeing her loved ones, its been eight misery years since her freedom was snatched from her, for the past eight years, six months and five days, the room has always been so congested, that she hardly breathes well sometimes, the room was both congested with sweats and dirts from herself and the other slaves.-

She heard a noise from the other end of the building and she stood up, walking towards the Lines of the railing, she saw that one of the slaves was been dragged, maybe for one of their purposes, she shook her head wondering how she coped for eight years and how she was going to escape, she have tried escaping for a long time, but it never seemed to happen. Always getting caught. A hiss escaped her lips, everyday in here felt frustrating.

She remembered the first time she tried escaping with the human boy, when she came here for the first time, how he was killed, she still couldn't get the dying boy away from her mindset, she was hunted every night, with those blue eyes which was widely open staring at her, she never got the chance to know his name. He died an awful death. But still, it never stopped her from trying to escape, and each time she tried escaping, she was been caught, and she was been punished. She had lived her whole life leaving as a slave, and she wondered if things were going to change.

When she was captured and brought here, after staying for two weeks, they were taught how to fight, they were trained the hard way, how to fight and attack when you were been attacked, she remembered the guard, who was put to duel with her in a combat, he made sure he attacked her, till she had no breath left in her, he attacked her in a duel for 6 years, but that didn't last long though, she attacked him and killed him at the end when she turned 17, that was when she had her first kill, the slave establishment punished her so awfully and later on starved her for killing a guard who was but doing his duty, but she was happy she did it. Killing the man that caused her sorrow for six years.

She tried escaping after the assault done to her, and the slaves, and again she was caught, she remembered the punishment they gave her, they stripped her naked, tied her back on the table and flogged her with wires and irons, that was the worst days of her life, but it will sound foolish to say that the punishment never deterred her from trying again, from trying to escape again, instead it motivated her to leave the god damned forsaken hole.

Walking back to the room, she sat down on the floor which have a piece of clothing which she was lucky to get from the hips of trash, but it had been more than a trash to her, it had been a great help to her, she lie down on the hard floor, sitting down she kept her head down thinking of a way to escape again.

"Thinking of a way to escape again"

She heard a voice from the other cell, it was Rachel, who had turned out to be a long time cell slave neighbor, and she had helped her cope through all the torture, a smile stretching out of her face, she wondered why she never for once tried to escape, she was always doing what the warden asked her to do.

" Don't you think is wise to leave these god damned forsaken place, it sickens me everyday, you never for once tried to escape, you wanna remain stuck in here"

She said standing up and walking near her cell mate.

"I really wanna leave here you know, but, you tried escaping and have been caught and totured numerously, the only way you can try escaping is been sold as a SLAVE who might give you a more dangerous life or a good life, but the chances of getting a good life is minimal"

Rachel said reminding her of some stories, she had heard news about slaves getting sold to good masters

"But also I heard news about slaves been sold to their evil masters and were forcefully sexually assaulted or killed if they did not oblige to their order, my mother always told all those stories"

Rachel said, every words her mother had said, keeps running through her mind.

Rachel was about to talk, when she heard a voice from outside her cell room, making her to stop talking.

"There would be a black market trade the following week, and I heard it would be a one in a kind, the slaves to be chosen are to be the ones whom the warden chooses, the ones fit enough, the ones tamed enough"

The guards at the door whispered to them selves, as a witch Rachel was, she was able to hear everything which the guards had said.

Rachel looked up at Alexia, a smile appearing on her face, finally, they were going to have a chance to be freed, either from bondage or more bondage.

"You heard them"

Rachel asked Alexia, but knowing the fact she was a human, she knew she wouldn't hear anything.