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Chapter 3At least I could be smug about being right about the secret servant passageways. If he had known about them I'm sure that he would never have had his father dump me in here after another one of our 'sessions'. I could hardly even say his name anymore, preferring to leave him and what he did nameless. Even that small reference caused a shiver to go down my spine in dread and fear.
His sickness was one of the mind, one which is hidden easily but once is out, stays out. I have suffered at its hands. I clutched my arms and tried to banish the thoughts. I was getting out of here, hence the gloating about the secret passageways. I had been listening at the door for the past 15 minutes since I had awoken and I didn't think anyone was here for the first time in a week.
I was usually unconscious and straining to heal myself when they bring me back up here. I was always given Wolfsbane at the start of the 'sessions' so I couldn't begin to start to heal until a few hours later when it's worn off. When I wake, I have about half an hour until they come for me again. And there goes on the cycle. I had been looking for any way out in those minutes alone and finally it had paid off yesterday when I found one behind the wardrobe. I hadn't known when I would use it because people were stomping around the house. Today, that was not the case.
This was my one shot.
I'd been here, in his domain and power for too long. I pushed the cupboard to the side to reveal the narrow dark passageway. I picked up my two bags, still mostly unpacked, and hauled them onto my aching shoulders. I squeezed into the passageway, hugging the wall because there really wasn't any more space. How friggin small were these servants?
Focus, Sya, focus.
My wolf side, agitated and straining because she had been stifled, put to sleep and not been let out in a week, wanted me to change but I couldn't do that. One, if I shifted into my wolf (which was roughly the size of a small pony) I wouldn't be able to get through the passageway; two, it would be so much harder to carry my bags, and the money in one of them was extremely important. It was my only ticket to freedom.
We came to the end of the passageway, after some daunting steps, and I pushed on the panel to stumble into the front room. The front door was right there.
I burst through it and heaved the fresh air that I hadn't smelt in a week. There was a town car parked in the driveway and an idea formed. They were monsters: I could steal their car.
I dropped my bags and rushed back into the house. I think I had seen a key rack somewhere and they seemed like people who would have one. I found it and snatched the keys to the BMW outside. Stupid, if you ask me, but I'm not complaining. I opened the door and tossed my bags into the passenger seat, starting the engine.
I knew how to drive because my old Alpha needed someone to be his chauffeur. Right now I was grateful. I typed the nearest airport into the navigations system and peeled away from the house, grit flying. I kept glancing in the review mirror, vibrating in my seat and paranoid that they would rush out at any minute. They didn't.
My wolf howled in delight from getting away but I knew that it was far from over yet. I had to get out of the country, but where to? I followed the directions from the calm woman in the system and tried to think. Where could I go?
When I arrived at the airport I parked it in one of the huge parking lots and left it there, taking the bus to the terminal. I had no one here. I was alone, on the run and no longer my old self. There was only one possible place for me to go, really. I have nothing to lose and possibly something to win if I go there.
I got off the bus and entered the terminal, searching for the ticket office. I saw it and marched over.
"I want to buy a plane ticket," I said to the lady behind the counter.
"Okay, where to, dear?" She asked and started tapping on her screen.
"Alaska."
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