Save Me

Jenna/Sr. Claire

"I am not Jenna" I whispered still trying to deny the fact about me.

"Take her away" order Ambrose. The two guards came inside and pull Lucia away from me.

I shake my head no. I try to reach out for Lucia but Ambrose pushes me back to the ground. Lucia looked at me with tears in her eyes. She mouth 'I am sorry.'

"Lucia" I try again but Ambrose intervenes and pushes me back.

"You cannot go, Jenna. Unfortunately for you...you are to stay here until he comes" he said in a serious tone.

"Jenna is not here" I deniable reply to him.

"Jenna, even if you want to deny it. You are still that man's mate. Trust me, he will come for you and it's why I am patiently waiting for him," he yells at me.

I laugh at that like a crazy maniac before letting out a shattering scream. "So, what if I was Jenna?" I glare at him. "What are you going to do about it?"

"I want Shawn's head but I can't have that bastard's head if I don't have you."

I let out another mockery laugh. These people think I am that easy to be pushed around. Who are they to punish me for something I have never done? I ask myself ad I look at him. If Jenna is a mate, then why involve her and not the girl Shawn killed his clan for?

These people are crazier than I expected.

No!

Nobody was created or was born naturally crazy.

It's just that they created their illusion because of the environment they grew up in and the way people around them brought them up. It's their choice that they decided to act crazy when reality they are not. However, if they want to remain crazy then I will go crazy with them.

Coming out of my thoughts I glare at Ambrose. "Then you should have looked for Hailey to take his head. I am Sr. Claire NaronzoThe woman in service of God. Not a mate. Not a creature like you or the bloody Jenna Harrison." I said and straighten my clothes.

I won't even give in to them and their psychotic minds. I won't even admit to them that I am Jenna. No, I will never give them satisfaction. I may have been taught the ways and teachings of God but that doesn't take away the fact that I am also human.

A human with feelings.

"When are you going to accept that you are Jenna?" he asks shaking his head in disapproval.

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell."

He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks.

"Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted.

"So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me.

"He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

His hand slapped me hard and I fall to the floor in pain. The man is too strong and because he is a supernatural being gives him the strength and advantage over me. He removes the veil on my head before he pulls me by the hair. He then drags me out of the cell. I scream punching at him.

My hair hurts so bad that I am sure he already uprooted some hairs on my head. I do hope I won't have a bold on my head.

"Let go" I scream and try to kick him but the bastard is too strong. He punches me in the stomach making me groan in pain. My legs hurt as I am a drag on the floor and up to the step. I cry out in pain even more. He laugh at me and then threw me on the floor once we reached his destination.

My legs are bruised, my head hurts like hell and my body only feels more pain. The voices of men made me look around me. There were men half-shifted in their wolf and some are looking at me like I am their meal of the day. I wanted to puke out my guts. I feel disgusted by the way they check me out.

"My favorite part of the criminal act" I look up to see the man with the scar licking his lip. I started to suffocate by the situation I am in.

"Who's turn is it going to be?" the man with the scar asked. I closed my eyes praying to God to save me. I don't want to be violated by these heartless people. 'Please, God saves me" I begin in my head.'Please I can live after this' I cry my heart out.

"Open your eyes" demands Ambrose. He forces me to look at him, holding my chin tight with his hand. I look at him and see his sick smile.

As if someone is directing me I saw a silver gun hanging out from his hostler side. I know this could be my only chance to save myself from being violated. Even if I die today, I will die with happy tears knowing that I die with honor and pride intact.

"Hearing someone who used to be a creature despise their kind. What a disappointment?" he spat and rip the side of my clothes with his hand.

Taking this distraction as an opportunity I quickly grab the silver and shoot his shoulder without another thought. He cries out in pain and I quickly push him away before turning around to the others.

I pointed the gun around and push myself to move up. I see the huge arch window as my escape. I move the gun around. The scarred face move forward but I shot him in the leg. The others back off immediately.

"What, you run out of your supernatural power. Funny how everything in this life is limited" I said while moving to get to the window.

"Back off" I warn them and they move further away from me.

The distance between us was long enough for my escape. Once my back is against the huge arch window I steal a glance back and forth. Window and them. To my dismay, I look down and see Ambrose's wolves surrounding the house. There was no way for me to escape. I look back at them, not putting the gun down.

I laugh out as if I am crazy. I glance at Ambrose dead in the eyes and said, "the only disappointment in life is people like your men and you Ambrose. People who are dysfunctional and psychologically need so much help and waste the air to breathe. You don't deserve to live. That life you breathe could be a life for someone who desperately wants to live but could not because they were unfortunate."

Tears drop from my eyes. I guess this is the end of the girl named Jenna who ended up as Sr. Claire. "Forgive me God" I whisper and pointed the gun at myself.

They all move in at once to kill me.

"See you in hell bastards"

I kiss the cross on my necklace and am about to pull the trigger when the arch window shatters behind me. Two men holding ropes jump right in front of me. They both look familiar. Shawn looks back at me to check if I am okay before he shifted together with Colby in their wolf form.

They went in for their first kill and I stood there watching again. The scarred face who also had shifted took me by surprise. His wolf claws reach out for me, and Colby was quick to push me away from his reach.

I stagger back and fall back to the shattered window and like those slow motion's acts, I watch things escalate. As I fall, I see Shawn and Colby killing Ambrose's men in their wolf forms viciously. I avert my gaze to the beautiful sky above and wonder when I will be in peace.

As I am falling, I call out to God.

'I am falling.'

'Your humble servant needs you.'

'Please save me.

'Save me from this world.'

'Take me '

'I am falling.'

'And I only wish.'

'To see'

'Your heaven abides.'

I close my eyes as I wait for death to take me there.