Chapter 167 - HELL

I felt the tip of that syringe jam roughly into my arm. Stephanie definitely wasn't a skilled nurse, otherwise that shit wouldn't have hurt at all.

"Say good night, Jacy." She laughed right in my face as I felt the substance, whatever it was, start to spread through my body.

I felt a slight numbing spread through me. My body was hard to move and there was a cold sensation moving throughout my limbs. She was giving me an anesthetic so that I would be partially awake but unable to move. That was diabolical. Yup, sure enough I saw that she was bringing out an oxygen tank and put a mask on my face. This was to keep me from suffocating while I was basically paralyzed from the drug.

I waited for the drug to take full effect. I knew that it had to just be a matter of time.. It would happen, and soon. Or so I thought.

I was still able to move, I was still able to breathe normally. The drugs weren't as effective as they should have been.

That gave me an idea. I could pretend to be paralyzed and numb. I could fake it until I found the right time to escape. I could use this to my advantage.

As this thought hit me, Stephanie unchained me from the bed. She was wielding a pair of scissors once the chains were gone and used them to cut the clothes from my body.

"We need to get rid of these messy things." She grinned at me. "Your mate, Victor, wants you to wear a dress." UGH! NO! I wanted to fight right now but it wasn't the time. I was still partially affected by the drug but not fully. I needed to try to escape when I was alone in the room.

When my clothes were gone, and I do mean all of them, Stephanie started to clean me up. She wiped away the rest of the blood from my face and head then moved onto my chest, arms, and legs. She even pulled me up into a sitting position and cleaned my back.

"Bring me more water." I heard her yell to someone in the hallway. I didn't want more people to see me naked but there was no real way to get around it. When the door opened, and Matthew came in with a large bowl of water I felt mortified. He was one of the last people I ever wanted to see me like this.

"I may not like the bitch or see what my brother likes about her so much, but I will admit, she has a smoking hot bod." I could feel Matthew's eyes on me as he walked across the room.

"Yeah, well, you can look but don't touch. She's Victor's." Stephanie warned him.

"It's not like she hasn't been touched by men before. She's hardly pure or innocent. Victor saw to that years ago." Matthew was reaching out toward me as he spoke, but Stephanie slapped his hand away.

"That may be so, but now she is exclusively his. You can't touch her and neither can any other man."

"That's a pain in the ass." Matthew grumbled as he sauntered over toward the wall. "If I can't even touch her then I guess I will just watch you clean and dress her. That is still a show of sorts. Maybe you can make it a little bit sexy for me." I watched in horror as he winked at her.

"I am not into chicks, so that's a no from me." Stephanie instantly denied him. Oh, thank the Goddess for that.

"Whatever." He rolled his eyes and slid to the floor to watch his 'show'.

Stephanie lifted my limp body from the chair, struggling just a little. She moved me over to the chair that was nearby and leaned me back. After that she tugged a table over and put it behind the chair. With the bowl right behind me on the table she lifted my hair into the water. She was washing the blood out of my hair.

In this position all I could see was the ceiling and occasionally Stephanie's face as she moved around above me. However, I heard something jarring and I didn't want to see what was happening across the room.

There had been the sound of a zipper being pulled, and now I could hear Matthew making some very unpleasant noises. Well, they were unpleasant to me, he sounded like he was enjoying himself immensely.

Stephanie was done with my hair all too soon and she ended up leaning me forward so that she could move the water away and dry my dripping wet locks. Being that I was sitting up straighter now I could see that Matthew was directly across from me, sitting on the floor with his knees up and his pants partly down. He was doing exactly what I thought he had been. He was looking at me while jerking off. What a fucking pig.

I did my best not to react to what it was that I saw. I tried not to let it bother me that this disgusting creature in front of me was using my body as fuel for his sick and twisted mind. When I was out of this situation, I would kill him and his brother.

Stephanie stepped to the side while holding me up then. That blocked my view of things across the room. Though now she was picking me up again and taking me to the bed again.

"Bring me that dress." She told him as she sat me down.

"Get it yourself." He grunted the words as he continued to stroke himself.

"Fucking useless."

She just let go of me and I allowed my body to fall back, if I didn't they would know that I wasn't being affected by the drugs that I had been given. The problem was, I was right on the edge of the bed so falling back caused me to slide to the floor and I ended up sprawled in a heap, however, because of the way that I fell, my legs had been spread wide.

"Goddess, yes." I heard Matthew call from across the room when he could see clearly between my thighs.

"Get out." Stephanie scolded him. "That's disgusting."

"Deal with it, I'm almost done." He yelled back at her while she came over and threw the clothes on the bed

"You truly are worthless right now, aren't you?" She kicked me hard before she bent down to pick me up.

After I was back on the bed, Stephanie slowly got me dressed. She slid on a pair of frilly panties and even hooked a bra around me. After that, she slipped on a silky white dress. It wasn't a wedding dress, not really, but the color made me think of one.

Now that I was dressed, Stephanie propped me up and started to brush out my hair. I was just glad that I didn't see any make-up in sight. That meant that this torture would soon be over.

"It's time to take her to Victor's room." She told Matthew who was now hovering behind her. I guess he had finished his little 'deed'. "Go wash your hands so that you can carry her for me."

"I can carry her now." He countered her orders.

"Do you want to be the one to tell Victor the reason why her dress is dirty if you don't wash your hands first?" Matthew paled and left the room. He was back in just a minute. He must have gone to the private bathroom that was attached to the room.

Now, with his hands cleaned, Matthew was able to carry me. I had to continue to play dead, so to speak. I needed to get to where they were taking me and hope that they left me untied or that I was there alone for a few minutes.

I absolutely could not let anything else happen to me. This had already been the worst night of my entire life. And that was assuming that it was still the same night. I didn't know how long I had been unconscious for.

I just laid there, limp in Matthew's disgusting arms, as I was carried up the stairs. I could tell where we were going. That was more than obvious to me based on the path we were taking.

The decorations in the house were different and everything felt scummy just by looking at it, but this was the path to my parent's old room. This was what had been known as the 'Alpha' suite. It's no surprise that Victor would have chosen it for himself. He wanted to be the Alpha, so he took the role for himself.

I didn't want to go into the room. Even though I knew that it was going to look different, I didn't want to go in there. I had not stepped foot through that door after my parents died, and I didn't want to do it now.

When Matthew walked into the room that I was internally screaming at him to stay away from, I was placed into another chair just like in the previous room. I let my body slouch, but Stephanie was there to push me up and wrap a chain around me. I was being tied to the chair but not as thoroughly as I had been to the bed. That was good for me, it would work to my advantage.

"Enjoy your honeymoon." Matthew spat the words into my ear before he turned around and left the room laughing. Stephanie was at his side, laughing as well.