One Fateful Night

Chapter 3 Meeting my Protecter

-Meeting my Protecter-

I felt something warm all of a sudden wrapping around me. I didn't realise how cold I was until this warm presence was with me. I wrapped my arms around it and pulled it as close to me as possible. I moans when it molded it me. Satisfied with the warmthness I fell into a deep sleep.
Then I was a woken by my phone going off. I rolled over, partially leaving my source of warmthness. Search for my phone. Until I found it. I looked at the time. 4:21 in the morning. Who the hell is calling at 4 in the morning! I didn't recognize the number, so I declined thw call and muted my phone. When I turned over to go back to my warmthness. I found my source was a man. Then I realized something else. I. Was. Naked. I man looked at me and it took me a second to recognize him, but it was the cafè guy! Holy shit! holy shit!!
I guess my freaking woke him up because his eyes open scanning the place until his eyes landed on me. I wanted to scream but all that came out of my mouth was.

"Just who the hell are you? And how did you inside my house!" He sighed.

"Do you remember what happened last night?" As I sat there with the blankets bundle against my chest. I slowly began to remember last nights events.

"Just---just--- wh--what the hell was that thing" I stuttered.

"That was a Erymanthian boar. Its a huge boar that nearly killed you. How's your arm?" He held out his hand for me to put my arm into. I placed my arm into it his hand.

"Okay I guess.." he examined it.

"Nothing broken. Which surprises me. That boar crushes its victims bones."

I suddenly remember what is a erymanthian boar. I leanred it while learning Greek. Its the boar from. Hercules twelve labors that he had to do. This was only one of them.

"This can't be real." I sat there clenching the blankets that were still hinding my chest.
He looked up at me. He's eyes priced me. I stared right into them. What seemed to forever. Something startled me.
I can't---I--- can't--- I can't see it. Its gone. Its not even there. He.... has not date...
He must of notice how I was startled by something.

"Are you... alright?"

"Just what the hell are you." I looked at him like he was a freak.
He's aura is different too. But. So close to human. But so different.
"Harper. Do you believe in the supernatural world? At all?" He asked.

"Uhhh.... ye--" He put is hand in my mouth to stop me from talking. Got up and threw me some clothes.

"Get dressed quickly. We got to go." His face was very serious. He left to god knows where.

I don't normally do what people tell me. Especially if they're bossy, but I have questions and he has the answers.
So I got up and got dressed and grab my emergency bag. What? I keep one just incase they find me. My foster parents.
He came back in, and raised an eyebrow.

"Follow me" He said in a hush tone. I nodded. He grab my waist and pulled me against his chest. "Hold on to me." So I did. I put my arms around his neck. Putting my face in his shoulder. I heard this high pitch screech and I felt this dreadful aura seeping into the room. I saw the man reach for a bag. It was small, very small and black with words written in dark purple. I couldn't make out the words. He untied the bag and stuck his hand into it. This gray powder he started smearing on my wall. He took two paces back then ran at the wall. I looked over his shoulder. To find this hyena looking hybrid thing in front of my bedroom door.
Then everything was gone.