Sonicphobia

Chapter Twenty Four: ESCAPE Fail.

I turned, panicking. The oversized werehog was herding me away by the arm, chuckling maniacally. "Let me go." I begged, trying to tug on my arm. His grip was tighter than iron as his nails got a little bit too close for comfort. I tried again, "Please."

"No." Fluffy replied, adding a bit of a growl to his voice. His teal boots were studded with spikes. His cleats rustled the grass as he stalked towards a house. It was a huge, gothic house. I tried to squirm free as his grip got a little tighter. He chuckled as he dragged me away. My chest felt as if it was going to explode from the fear. Fluffy took one glance at me, and I noticed that he was beginning to salivate. "I think you would make a powerful werehog. But I also think you would taste divine with the right ingredients."

I heard a noise. It sounded like a cougar. I turned to see another werehog. Her fur appeared to be purple at first glance, and I noticed that she was in a threesome. "Join us!" She snarled.

I replied, "Uh... No thank you. I'll massage you instead." I don't think I should have said that. She pulled my hair, causing me to scream, "AS FUTURE WEREHOG PRINCESS, I DEMAND YOU TO LET ME GO!"

She sneered, flashing her fangs, "Only the Alpha and his daughter can give out orders! Come on. Sex is great!" She tried to get closer, but that was when I got a bright idea. I rolled my sleeve down and showed her my mark. She snarled, "You're a nasty little speciesist bitch." She added with a smirk, "Races aren't real. You are prey. I am a predator. I'll eat you regardless of whether or not you can talk."

"Emma! That's enough!" A new voice chimed in. I glanced over my shoulder to see Sonic glaring at the werehog who just tried to force herself on me. "That was your last chance, Emma Warren! I cannot believe that you would willingly break werehog law! Werehog law forbids murder of a human... and it also forbids intercourse with one."

Emma sneered, "Sire, life is sex and wine! I was born in London, where it's legal to drink wine alone at the age of 5!"

Sonic snarled angrily, "The legal age to drink wine alone in the United Kingdom is 18, you pathetic bike! You're 21 now! If I catch you near a werehog that is younger than you, I will not hesitate to mark you to be sentenced to KOS." Just when the rude werehog was about to say something, Sonic added, "And forget trying to become Alpha of your own pack. You are not a lycan by birth. It's difficult and painful. You would not last a minute."

As Sonic was lecturing Emma, I took my chance to escape. Sonic and Fluffy were too preoccupied with coming up with a suitable punishment to realize that I was running. I sneaked down the stairs, landing cat like on the bottom. I could hear werehogs doing it in their rooms, but I was more focused on the door at the end of the hall. I used the shadows to hide myself, and I had a few very close scrapes. I opened the door as quietly as I could, then I slipped outside. The minute my feet touched dirt, I sprinted. I had zero idea on where I was heading, but I did not care.

As long as I put a lot of distance between myself and the werehogs, I should be good. I reasoned as I ran. I was panting, then I paused for a minute to catch my breath. I sat down, panting hard. That was when I heard a very faint howl in the distance. Fuck. Fluffy just realized I gave him the slip. I realized, my heart sinking in my chest. I knew that the only option I had left was running. I got up and began to run again. I could see the town in the distance. That gave me the extra push I needed.

I finally slowed to a walk when I entered the town. It was suprisingly active. I could hear bar music playing in one area, and I hear someone talking somewhere else. I glanced over my shoulder to see something gleam at me in the darkness. I didn't stop to investigate. I glanced around frantically, but that was when I bumped into a stranger. He was taller than me, but he was wearing aviators clothing. I panted, "I need help! I'm being hunted!"