I laid in this guy's arms as my body hung there loosely I couldn't see my brother. I started to panic as my heart was fasten. I was in a wasteland full of zombies,
and werewolf's. And let me tell ya werewolf zombies are the ugliest most
scariest thing there is.
But these are just normal werewolf's for now.
The sun was beating on my skin as I jolted awake. Concrete walls blocked my vision as I tried to moved but my hands were pulled back constricted by cooper chains. I screamed as I threw myself up pulling on the chains, it was no good my body is
not fully recovered and im still not strong enough.
It's a game. I told myself.
Kyle!
"Kyle!"
I screamed. As he answered.
"Crimey!" he yelled back as he was outside of the cell with bread in his hands and he was freshly clean.
"They touched you. I'm going to kill them all." I screamed as I stood up pulling on my rights side chains.
I had no clue what they had done to him druged him or anything. Or what they might do to me. Feed me to zombies or some stupid shit.
Calm down I heard in my head.
"I can't calm down I need to save him I promised I wouldn't let anyone touch
you," I screamed "And I don't break promises."
Late one night about 2 years ago my mother was beaten as I ran away with Kyle she made me promise made me swear to protect him with my life. To live on. And I have and I won't quit now.
"I promised." I cried as I screamed pulling the right side of my chains out
of the wall. People started to watch outside of the cell with Kyle as a girl I
saw before put a hand on his shoulder.
"Don't touch him!" I screamed as she stepped back flabbergasted.
I yelled as I popped my left wrist out of place and the chains came out of the
wall.
"Crim your scaring me." He whispered, I was just trying to protect him, courage
and kindness. But I was just a monster in front of him. What was I doing.
"Kel." I said as I feel to my knees.
'Calm down' I heard that voice again.
A woman called Kyle's name and he went running the opposite way.
"Kyle no you can't trust them." I cried out as those wolfs stared at me.
"Why are you so different." I heard one girl say.
I sat on the dirt floor thinking why was I in chains and Kyle wasn't. I couldn't
understand and I really didn't want to.
"She is in cell 3." I heard a man's voice echo though out the cells.
"Thanks." I heard the voice before in my head. When I hear him talk I feel relaxed almost like I'm safe.
I heard the clinking of keys as my cell door opened. I was scrunched in a corner with the chains laying on the floor I looked up through my dirty hair to see a
handsome man about 6 ft tall and built I took one wif and I smelt it, werewolf.
But something was off about it, it smelled almost sweeter making me more
relaxed.
"Be careful Alpha Waylon I've heard she is insane."
"Leave Cane." this guy supposedly called Waylon growled.
I
stayed in my corner as he sat on the dysfunctional cot.
"I'm
sorry." His voice was sweet and tender.
I didn't move from my curled up position.
"It's going to take some getting used to but you're the last human that we know of. We are protectors not killers like the story's you've heard of. We're not wild
vicious dogs. Were part human we have feeling we know how death works and it was horrible. We don't kill for fun. I hope you can understand that." He
whimpered.
"I understand." I said barely at a whisper.
He looked at me as I threw my head back to my curled up position. I understand but I couldn't believe. I've lived 2 years of my life running and fighting
everything I once knew now it's different, I know nothing.
I was blind as the birds.
O-o-o
so waylon?
Or
should I say Alpha Waylon?
Don't
get attacted you may be sad latter on.
