UpRoar

Zeev began to struggle but the cuffs wouldn't budge. That crazy, naked lady was approaching closer and closer. Sheer terror took over Zeev. She touched his calves and slowly was making her way up to the tights, gliding her palms on Zeevs skin. He was shaking his whole body, trying to somehow loosen those damn straps.

She squeezed the inner side of his legs. He felt like throwing up. Finally, she reached her destination and for him, it was the beginning of the creation of a trauma. He screamed and trashed around, he didn't want it, he despised it, he wished to never have been brought to this hell of a place...

Despite her "effort", she couldn't bring Zeev to the result she wished. Angry, she picked up a silver pole with some prickles on the end and began to beat him all over his naked body, inflicting blunt trauma injuries and in some places cuts, from which blood was sprayed all around by the impact. Zeev screamed out of pain.

The doctor, with those crazy eyes and splatters of Zeev werewolf blood on her face, remembered about her "magical blue pills" She walked over to the nearest desk and rummaged in the drawers. She found them! Slowly walked over with the container in her hand and tried to force his mouth open through the muzzle. He refused and she grabbed the taser to "convince him".

Adamant, Zeev stood his ground, so there was no other option than just to tase him. Zeev never experienced that kind of pain. At last, he opened his mouth and she dumped the whole bottle of pills down his throat, choking him on some.

The woman sat down at her desk and lit a cigarette to wait till the pills took effect. She was impatiently jerking her foot in the air and tapping her finger on the desk scanning every part of Zeev's naked body licking her lips.

Lying on the table in Adam's garment, Zeev realized, what he got spared from decades ago... They were hunting the werewolf cubs just for this sick purpose. Thanks to Patty's father, he was the "lucky one", who escaped from growing up in these horrible and abusive conditions.

This terrifying experience shed light on Romuluse's upbringing and temperament. Just one day and Zeev had enough but this was Romuluse's everyday reality in the past. No wonder, he fears this woman. That little kindness and tenderness, that he got from Patty seemed even for Zeev like paradise now.

Tears formed on the corners of his eyes. He wished to be back with her, embracing Patty in his arms, dipping his face into her chest, and falling asleep. Most importantly, never let go of her... ever. He hoped she made it after the attack.

Zeev began to feel weird, his heart rate raised, but to the dismay of the crazy female doctor, the pills for some reason didn't have that wished effect on him. She was furious and stood up with the pole in her hand. Zeev saw it and began to scream again.

A commotion of bullets disrupted her attempt to assault Zeev again. What was going on in the hall with the werewolf cells? She begrudgingly dressed back into her white "doctor" coat, just in case, she had to escape. She moved over to the other side of that lab room, to the emergency exit.

The door which led to the prison part shot open and two guards were dragging a naked guy with white curly hair into the lab. He was also a werewolf, his head hanging down, seemingly unconscious. Steam was coming out of holes in his chest. Zeev could hear how it sizzled the flesh inside his body.

The crazy lady commanded to take Zeev back to his cell, not only that but to collect the still unconscious Natalia and put her somewhere to wake up and cool down as well. The doctor had to take care of this... injured one. For now, Zeev was safe.



Zeev sat curled up in his cell. He was processing what transpired in that laboratory. He heard about it from Patty and Romulus, but he never knew, how horrifying it is in real life. No words could describe it. The door of the lab opened and two guards were again dragging along with them the injured werewolf, who was now dressed in bandages.

Zeev raised his head to catch a glimpse of him. His heterochromia eyes met with the white-haired one. Those were emerald green. The guards placed him in the cell next to Zeev. So, that meant, it was his neighbor with whom he had a short talk before. But what had happened, that he got shot? He was the one warning him not to go close to the silver bars.

After a while, a voice whispered from the cell next to Zeev. "Are you alright?" Zeev couldn't believe what he was hearing. "I should ask you about it. You got shot with silver bullets." A faint chuckle with some coughing following after resonated from there. "I heard your screams. I knew you were new here and never experienced it. I decided to make a little uproar, so you wouldn't suffer too much... you are not used to this lifestyle."

Baffled Zeev pressed for the real reason. "Why did you do that? I am a stranger werewolf." The white-haired werewolf guy sighed. "On one side I admired you. You came from the outside and experienced freedom, on the other side, I knew you were not built to go through such torment... We werewolves should look after each other. Also, I was thinking about what you said. I wish to escape this hell hole... and I need my ticket to be by his full senses."

Zeev was very grateful, for what that werewolf did for him. That sacrifice... "Don't worry, we will disappear from here for sure. I promise! We need just to find a way." Well, Zeev said that, but he had no clue nor idea for their escape.

He leaned on the wall with his mind reaching out to Patty. Was she really dead? He could smell her under the rubble... still alive, as he ran to that collapsed cottage. He hoped, that someone would help her out and save her. He needed to get back to the freedom and find for himself... He couldn't believe what Natalia said, he knew better... at least he hoped so.