Ronan

Chapter 3

Today is the worst day of my life. Thinking that I was free from my cell, I ended up jumping off a cliff to my death but somehow ended up in this weird place. Not to mention, some really hot guy thought I was working with a criminal, so at this moment I'm getting interrogated.

The room is small and dark expect a lamp on the table. Ok Scarlet, how are you getting out of here? But before I could think of a plan, the door opened and walking towards me is a different man from the one that captured me. He's less buff than him but still good looking. I wonder if he's also a werewolf

Sitting across from me, he gave a cold stare as if he's ready to kill me any moment. "Who are you?" is what he first said to me. "Scarlet" replying with no fear in me. You would think that I would cry for mercy or beg that they release me but I know that never works. I'm used to these treatments, people thought the only good thing about me is my voice. The Alpha and Luna hated me so much that they would put scars on my body, burn my body with our pack crest. But the worst thing they did to me was take away my freedom.

"Well Scarlet, tell me why you were in the forest at that time" the man asked. "I don't know. The only thing I know is that I woke up in the forests" answering him truthfully. "Liar. How do you not remember? Unless someone left you there!" The man yelled at me. Before I could retort back at him, he grabbed me by my arm and dragged me out of the room.

As we got out of the building we were in, I saw the same man who found me in the forest. "Crown Prince, I'm sorry to inform you but the girl is lying and could be dangerous" the man who grabbed my arm said to him.

What the? Crown prince? Where in the world am I? To get some answers I build up courage and asked. "Excuse me but what year is this?" I said to them. "How dare you speak!" the one who is still holding onto me yelled. Then I felt a sharp pain in my left cheek. He just slapped me. Bitch I will cut you. Not giving up I asked again. "What year is this?"
"Shut Up you insolent wench" he yelled again and before he could slap me, the other man stopped him. "1936" was all he said. Wait....1936? Is he playing me? Last time I remembered was 2015.

"Bring her to the castle" the man who answered my question demanded. "But Crown Prince she-" not getting to finish his objection, the "crown prince" turned around giving him his cold stare.

"Yes sir" was all he said. Still grabbing my arm, he tightly tied the rope around my wrist and dragged me along. With both men by my side, I felt small and useless.

25 mins had passed and we're still walking. Aren't these guys tired?! Disrupting my thinking the one not DRAGGING me begin to speak. "Are you a werewolf?" He questioned. Great more interrogation. "Yes" I replied shortly. "Good, that means we don't have to kill you" he said calmly. What?! Kill me. How can he say that? Ok let's think this throughly, if he's not gonna kill me then what does he plan on doing? Once again my thoughts were ruined, but this time it's because we were on the streets. Looking around me, I saw ladies in dresses, some better than others an men in suits or rags.

Everyone who we pass would whisper about me or the two men besides me.
Not wanting to be seen, I put my head down.
I guess we were at the destination since the man stopped pulling on to the rope. Finally! How long was that walk? Looking up, a huge castle was right in front of me.