(10 months after she ran away)
I woke up in a strange place.
I was tied to a chair and hancuffed. The metal burned my skin when i struggled. I kept trying to escape. I needed to be free. That is why i left home.
"You are mine now. You will never leave." Came a voice from the darkness
"Ill never be yours bitch" i snapped back.
"Now now, is that anyway to talk to a nice old lady who rescued you from the woods?"
" you're not a lady you're a witch!" I spat back. "And you didnt rescuse me, you kidnapped me!"
"I helped you!"
"WITH WHAT?"
There was a sharp pain across my left cheek. She slapped me! Her boney fingers didnt help.
"I helped you because you were alone!"
"I WANT TO BE ALONE!"
"You want to be alone? Well too bad! You are here now! And im going to make sure you stay here!"
She untied me and un cuffed me. I tried to push past her but something cut me!
"Ha! You didnt think it would be that easy did you?! You get cut everytime you touch me! The harder you push, the deeper the cuts!"
"WHY CANT YOU LEAVE ME ALONE!"
"Because no one wants to be alone" she replied with an evil grin on her face. How could words that sounded like they should bring comfort, hold such an evil message.
"I want to be alone"
"FINE " she growled back. Showing her fang like teeth.
"You want to be alone, fine! You can deal with the vagabond's curse! Anyone who you are close to, anyone who you care about, will be in danger of death. All these deaths will be your fault. And if these people dont die, then they will hurt you! Physically or mentally they will do something to harm you! YOU WANT TO BE ALONE? FINE! BE ALONE!"
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I slaved there for months on end.
I think she knew i was a werewolf because on a full moon, when the urge to shift was the sttongest, she would let me out.
She would also use a silved lined whip. She would whip me, wait for me to heal, and then whip me more.
I had been there for nearly 7 months.
She had un cuffed me to cook for her. She was putting more wood in the oven.
This was her mistake.
I ran at her and pushed her into the oven using my back.
It hurt like hell but i couldnt relax!
I had to lock the oven door.
She burned.
I took suppplies from her house.
I poured alcohol on my back.
It stung but i was okay.
I left that place as soon as i could.
And i never looked back...
YOU ARE READING
returning.
Werewolf' i left my pack 3 years ago. im a rouge. and today is the day i return to my pack. ' Thalia ran away and a lot of stuff happened. she mets here mate and she is reluctant to open her heart. " what are you so afraid of?" "getting hurt"......
