Werebear?

Mate or mission?

ugh I groaned sitting up in the bed my muscles sore from last night. I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror almost scaring my self because my hair was sticking up in all different places.

"good morning—- uh monster?" cheveyo said staring at me in the mirror as he walked into the bathroom.

" oh hush that up" i play snapped while pulling my hair into a bun. I turned and walked out of the bathroom.

"wait wait we really need to talk about last night" he said pulling my arm

"no WE don't this is a me thing. look you have kept me here i think long enough now let me go home." I spoke sternly lifting my chin to completely look at him.

"I cant do that especially not now." He said with concern

"yes you can you have no choice but to." I said starting to get annoyed

"or what? what could you possibly do?" He said amused

" I can do this" I said before punching him in the throat with enough force to make him bend over.

"oh and this" I said driving his face into my knee breaking his nose. I took off down the stairs to the hallway looking for keys to his truck on the front hall table.

" Come back her-" he tried to shout but ended up coughing.

shit he was coming closer . I found the keys and ran out of the house to the drive way and into his car. I backed out just as he was coming out of the door holding a hand to his now broken nose. He didn't try to come after me he knew in his state that he wouldn't catch me but i did know he would probably call police to report the truck being stolen and what sucks is that we crossed into a different state so tribe police wont be working. I had to ditch the Chevy so I hit the highway and headed for the nearest gas station. I finally pulled into one about eight miles down the road. I searched his car for everything including cash and a weapon. I found about 20 dollars and a .9 mm hand gun. stuffing it into my waist band and pulling my shirt over it I headed into the gas station to grab something to eat. I was surveying the candy aisle trying to decide between gummy worms and a snickers when someone came in through the door. I ducked and peeked to see that it was just an old truck driver and i stood up again. I turned and there was an elderly lady staring at me strangely

" oh i uh I dropped something" I mumbled heading to the counter to check out my items.

I had to stand in line behind the truck driver and wait as he got a pack of cigarettes while chatting up the cashier woman behind the counter who although was older was actually quite attractive but didn't look to be at all interested in the driver.

" so yeah im about to head across state lines and head into Indian territory but when i head back this way maybe me and you should catch some dinner?" he said giving her a crooked smile.

"yeah maybe" she sighed and mumbled.

he walked towards the exit and i rushed to get my things checked out and ran after the driver who was now at his truck

"wait sir!!" i yelled grabbing his attention.

"yes ? what can i do for a pretty lady like you?" he asked

"can i get a ride? i live in the Indian territory." i asked ignoring that last part.

"why yes hop right in" he said holding open his truck door.

we rode in silence for about ten minutes as we were nearing the edge of my territory he finally spoke up

"so not to push you into anything but hows bout you repay me now 'fore we get into here?" he said pulling the truck over and leaning over getting into my face. i scooted towards the door and put my hand on the handle as he got ever closer to me.

" now dont be afraid darlin i aint gonna hurt you...much" and as soon as he was about to touch me the door to truck was ripped open revealing a very angry looking....