Into The Night

Chapter Sixteen

I ran out the door and sprinted for my life. I knew someone heard us. I knew they were coming after me. I had to get out of this school.

I kept running for quite a long distance. I shouldn't have said anything! I should've just kept it a secret! Why was I so stupid as to tell him! Before I knew it, I was in the forest behind my house. It was very peaceful and quiet. A little too quiet.

"You guys know what we do to rouge wolves. We torture them until their bodies give out. It's fun. We've been doing it for years right boys?" I head from right behind me. Then many 'yeah's came out from no where as well. They caught me. I stopped breathing as everything went black.

I woke up in the cellar of someone's house. Chains and metal shards dropped from the ceiling above me. I could only see concrete. They chained me to a wall. My face inches away from the concrete wall in front of me, my back uncovered and facing the people behind me. "She's awake." I heard a deep voice from behind me.

"Perfect. It'll be twice as fun then." Someone else said. I knew that voice. "Preston..." I whimpered. Preston was Dakota's older brother by two years. "Preston please don't do this..." I said trying to sound calm when I was terrified inside. "Bring the claws." He said with a smirk. I'm actually not afraid considering that nothing can damage me except... silver. They've done this before and they've known all along. The only thing hat can hurt a wolf is silver. He took the claws and drove them into my back one at a time. Three long, bleeding, messy lines were made. No wonder he said claws. By the time they were done it looks as if I was attacked by a werewolf.

I screamed. And yelled for help. I would've died if someone hadn't come in and..before long there were screams and yells coming from behind me. Howls and yelps. The chains that bound me were cut loose and everyone around me was gone. Whoever that was had rescued me... but left me here. To bleed. Again, I passed out from blood loss.

I woke up in my bed. Was it all just a dream? No.. it wasn't. I turned over and my back hurt. "Hey take it easy... I don't want you getting more hurt than you already are..." a soft voice said beside my bed. It was Topaz. "I put stitches on the cuts... well more like claw marks. I cleaned them and stitched them up. Can you tell me how that happened?" She asked. "I-I..." I coughed. "Shhhhhh..." Topaz said and began to hum a quiet melody. I smiled lightly and fell asleep.