blackChapter 2
Welcome to Maryville
After the long bus ride to Knoxville Tennessee, I really had to pee. The driver only stopped once for twenty minutes for breakfast, and I didn't get to eat. So I guess I was currently hungry and had to pee.
I walk down the sidewalk thing to the more local busses. I was going to go to maryville. It was closer to the mountains, southeast of knoxville, and the town was basically owned by elves.
And elves were supposed to be nice, right?
I hope so, or I will be in some really really deep shit.
I run into the closest place that would have a restroom. It's a hardee's. After I am done going to the bathroom, I don't want to look like one of those people who stop just to go pee. So I get a medium sized sprite,and with that I leave for my bus.
I am walking the ruff 300 feet to the bus stop when a cop pulls me over.
He is your typical fat donut cop, that was probably always put on traffic duty. "Where do you think your goin' to missy?" his ascent hardly even there.
"Bus s'op," I use my British accent that I have learned from the British math teacher that I had for 3 years. I even look the part, my now golden blonde hair, I died it when the bus stopped, in curls half way down my back. And my striking, contacted, dark green eyes full of innocence, fear, and hope.
"Where you goin'?"
"Maryville, why would you ask?"
"'Cuz your new 'round these parts, never been here i'm judgin'."
"No, but I have been traveling alot on my own recently. Would you like to see my papers?"
He nods. Before I left I got fake ID's made for me by a bunch of my human buddies- they dont know what i am, but they know that i am traveling. I hand the cop the papers that have a picture of me with blonde hair and the name Beth Winters on them, saying that I was from Washington state.
"O-key dokey then, I guess i'll let you on your way."
"'ank you officer," and with that I take my papers back and walk off.
Lesson number 1: never walk down the streets dazed and with a hardee's cup.
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I am in Maryville and right now I am in a cheap motel just out side of town.
My room is simple. A full size bed with cream colored sheets. The pillows overly fluffy. A small box tv sitting on it's stand across from the bed. A mini fridge under the stand.
The bathroom smells of stale beer, pee, and sex. I dig under the bright pink painted sink, looking for bleach.
I find it, and scrub everything down.
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The sunset is beautiful. Stunning to say the least. The bright orange glowing ball of fire called the sun bearly scratches the horizon. The colors going out range from a pale baby blue, to a soft pink that looks like a baby's skin, then every color of pink red and purple imaginable, and finially the deepest and darkest blue that i have ever seen. the stars dusted the sky gently, only just starting to show. I stare up at the sky in complete and utter awe. A mystirious black SUV pulls up into the gravel parking lot. I feel my body stiffen, ready to fight and run.
the doors are pushed open violently as a bunch of guys, seniors I'm guessing, jump out. they stumble and pat eachother on the back. No body notices me under the large maple tree as I slink back into the darkness given by the tree. Then as i turn to leave to go into my room, i am noticed.
a cold hand grips my small pale arm. I look at my arm. the guys hand is tan and large against my own pale-as-death arm. I don't tan, never have, never will. Well, back to the fact that some random drunk guys are surounding me and smell like fresh spring grass and rain as it gently falls through the leaves of the trees. Werewolves, that is what wolves smell like. the guys are surronding me in a tight circle.
a circle of hot drunk locals that just so happen to be werewolves. "Hey, your cute," one of them slurs.
"thank you, and your drunk." i fill my reaspons with sarcassum and hate. the guys laugh as i look for the weakes link in the circle of tough, strong, sexy, freaking built like superheros guys. Nothing, no weak spot at all. "Shit," I mumble under my breath.
The guys started pushing me around and grabing my butt. i push myself away from one only to be grabed by another. This sucked! The one that grabed me to start with tries to grap my soft, warm, longsleeved black tee shirt. I growl, low, loud, stong, and full of warning. I am a hybrid but the blood that is stronger that the others is my wolf blood. My alpha blood.
No body moves a mussel, the guys' arms drop down to their sides as they look at me with confusion. I feel my nails become claws as the tear my skin open my delicate fingerpads. I know that my eyes have become much more alpha looking because everything is now looking like I am wearing night vision gogles, even though I'm not. I'm not wearing the contacts right now so my eyes are their natural dark blue, almost black, color with flecks of silver in them. Like the night sky.
"Touch me i rip your balls off," I warn them as i riase my hand to the side of my head, showing them my claws.
They laugh and lunge for me. not good!!!
Three of the six have gone wolf, and i am backed up against the tree. I don't stop growling, hoping that I will not have to defend myself. They circle me, but I show no weakness towards them. But when one of them rushes me, I jump quickly out of the way, only to have my leg in circled by a hot, wet, and sharp toothed mouth of a wolf. I feel their teeth sink into my skin as my wolf ripps the contro I have over her from me.
I shift with my right hind leg still in the wolf's mouth
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