Werewolf At Distance... (dnf)

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⚠️swear words, blood, hospitality supplies like needles⚠️

Clay woke up, he was tied to a bed. Clays hands and feet were locked to the ended of the bed, he still had no shirt on. Apparently people loved locking him up shirtless.

"Hello!" Clay yelled as he slightly moved his chains, they made a little noise. No one was there, completely silent.

Clay looked around the room it was black, 5 random yellow lights shined on Clay. He couldn't see a thing, except a tray of supplies. There was a syringe with a big needle, and a scalpel.

"What the hell?" Clay whispered as he looked at the tray of supplies.

"Hello Clay" Someone said, her voice sound nice but evil enough to put you under a spell.

"Who's there?" Clay asked.

"Me" A red haired girl with freckles came out of the dark, her eyes were interesting. One was blue and one was green, definitely looked like witch worthy. She had a black dress on with black gloves, by the sound of her walking she had heels on.

"Let me guess your a witch?" Clay said.

"How did you know?" She asked as she looked at Clay.

"Lucky guess, so where's the rest of the coven?" Clay asked.

"I'm alone" She said quietly. "How do you know there's more?" She asked.

"Lucky-" Clay got interrupted by her grabbing the scalpel and putting it on Clays neck, Clay chuckled he knew she wasn't gonna kill him.

"How do you know, don't play dumb with me wolf?" She asked.

"What's your name?" Clay asked.

"Athena."

"Named after the goddess of war?" Clay asked "I've always wanted to meet someone with that name, I'm glad I found one."

"Yes Athena is my name, not the point what do you know?" Athena asked.

"That your coven is named 'the coven of phoenix fire' but I don't know anything else" Clay said "You smell nice, is that lemon?"

"Yes, and your lying" Athena said "You know something."

"I'm completely honest" Clay said "So where's the rest of your beautiful witches, or are you the only pretty one?"

"Your staling" Athena growled as she pressed the scalpel more towards Clays neck, but there was no sign of blood. But if she pressed anymore Clay would be dead.

"You won't kill me" Clay smirked "Someone pretty as you wouldn't kill a werewolf like me."

"Stop with the games!" She yelled "And don't underestimate me!"

"Okay you caught me yes I am stalling, and your stupid enough to fall for it" Clay unlocked his hand locks and hit her in the head with his elbow, and knocked her out.

As she got knocked scalpel dug slightly deep into his skin, then she dropped to the floor knock out...

"Fucking cocky witches" Clay sat up as he pulled the scalpel out of his skin, and he unlocked his other chains.

Blood dripped onto the floor from his chest that the scalpel was in. Clay took the patch off his arms and stood up. Clay picked up the witch from the ground including the scalpel. Athena said no one was there, but she could've lied. Clay carried her out of the room, when the got out the whole place was like a maze.

Clay opened all the doors with her thumbprint till he found the way out. The place was like a high tech agency. It was impossible to find a way out, he didn't have his phone or anything. Clay hallway through hallway then there was a black door, all of the door were white. It was different Clay opened the door and got blinded by the sun light. He was out.

Clay set Athena on the ground and started to search her for any type of car key, because they were 20 minutes away from Warlington. She had nothing on her, Clay picked her up again and started to walk the full 20 minutes. Clay felt weak but he wasn't giving up yet, he continued walking the way. He was on the grass, thank god no car we're passing by they probably would've thought Clay killed her. People think the worst out everything these days. Athena wasn't quite heavy, she was light as a feather. Every step Clay took, he got one percent weaker.

Clay saw a phone booth not to far ahead, he walked to it. He checked to make sure Athena was still unconscious, she was. Clay opened the photo booth and grabbed the phone.

"How the hell do you work this, thing?" Clay asked himself, he never really had time for technology except for his phone and laptop.

He started to press the numbers in George's phone number to call him. He put the phone to his ear and let it ring and ring. There was no answer still, and Clay was getting impatient...

"Damn it!" Clay yelled as he smashed the phone back into the holder, and he bent the phone in half. Maybe he was a little too mad.

Clay walked out of the phone booth and grabbed Athena off the ground, she could be useful for information. She is a witch, she has to know like everything about the coven. She doesn't look like the leader, but she looks worthy to be a witch. The green and blue eyes really said it all.

10 minutes later...

Clay wanted to pass out, he was so tired. Athena was still knocked out in Clays arms. Clay recognized the neighborhood he was in, a mile ahead is George's house. Clay continued to walk and he noticed George's house. The white walls, the wooden colored roof brought him joy of relief. Clay walked slowly to the door and knocked on it.

George dad opened the door "Clay?"

"Take her" Clay set Athena in his arms.

"Clay come inside you look like a wreck."

Clay walked inside the house and Dave set Athena on the ground. And turned around to face Clay...

"Thank-" Clay said before Dave hit his elbow against Clays head "You backstabbing bitch."

"Sorry buddy, but your evil" Dave said as he watched Clay fall the floor, completely knocked out.

Authors note: So how's the story so far? You guys have no idea for all the plans I have for the story. The is only the start so get ready. Don't get your hopes up on a character they could possibly die.

1069 words :)