The door opened revealing a very angry looking Luka.
I sprang out of the truck and into his arms holding for dear life.
It was only for a moment though before luka sat me down and grabbed the man from the truck throwing him to the ground.
"don't *punches driver* you *punch* ever *punch* touch *and again* her!" he yelled laying all those blows into the drivers face. This was the first time I had ever truly seen Luka angry and lets be honest here it was scarier than cheveyo mad and that is saying something.
I ran to Luka and attempted to pull him off
"LUKA LET HIM GO!" i yelled but he just flung me off.
I tried again to pull him off but he just kept punching and after a while the man just went limp but Luka kept punching. Finally I did the only thing left i could do. I grabbed his face and kissed him. he stopped immediately standing up and lifting me in the air so i could reach him all so he could kiss me back.
"boy have i been wanting to do that since i first saw you tayke" **(yes i meant to put that it means woman) **
He said pulling away from a breathless me and setting me down.
The driver who was just now gaining consciousness groaned and luka pulled my arm in the opposite direction
"come on we have to go" he said putting me in the passenger side of his black ford truck.
we rode for what seemed like ages till we got to the tribe hospital.
"why are we here ?" I asked inquisitively
"to make sure whatever cheveyo did doesn't grow." Luka said with rage in his voice
"Uh excuse me what do you mean by grow?" I said knowing exactly what he meant but still wanting him to let me hear it.
"we are going to make sure you are not fucking pregnant." he snapped getting out of the truck.
I opened the door before he could and slammed it.
"WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? YOU THINK HE TOUCHED ME LIKE THAT? DO YOU HONESTLY THINK THAT IM THAT FREAKING EASY?! " I screeched crossing my arms
" lets go inside tayke you are making a scene." he whispered with his voice on edge as he looked around at the few people looking at us.
" why don't you get checked you fucking asshole im going home i have gone days without my family and you're just like cheveyo i wouldn't want to stay with you another minute!" i snapped i turned to walk away and head home but not before i felt Luka's strong hand come across my face with a force not even our ancestors could ignore. my lip split and blood trickled down to my chin.
I turned staring at luka with tears in my eyes i couldn't believe he hit me and the moment there was no one i wanted more in the world than cheveyo to protect me. I know its wrong but not even he had ever hit me THAT hard. i held a hand to my face and started running towards my home which thankfully wasn't far from the hospital. Tears were streaming down my face the entire time till i reached the door. Even before i could put my hand on the knob the door swung open and two bodies engulfed me with hugs.
"my poor baby thank god you are home mommy is so sorry!"
my mother leaning back from the hug while my father still held onto me like i was the last thing on earth. My mom hit my father on the arm " hey hey look at her face oh my poor baby!" my mom cried holding her hands to her cheeks. my father leaned back staring sternly at my face which was now swelling and slowly bruising to purple.
"who did this to oshtayke?" he asked gripping my shoulders so i had no choice but to look in his eyes
"it-it-it was Luka" i stammered " he came to save me and we got into an argument and- and he just hit me.
my father released my shoulders
" go to bed oshtayke i shall see you when you wake." he spoke in his chief voice so i understood he was not playing.
my mom handed me a bag of ice as i headed up the stairs. I layed in my bed holding the bag to my face as silent tears splayed across my cheeks. my eyes started to droop but not before i heard my father say
"find him"
I cried silently still as i knew whom he was talking about and it was like history was repeating yet again.
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Werebear?
ParanormalNo one really writes about us, guess it's because they don't know about us though. We are half Bear and half human, we belong to a secret section of all Native American and some Irish tribes. Aneyka is 17 years old turning 18 in a week when she tur...