I Sketched My Mate? WTF? Chapter 8

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Amy’s P.O.V.

I began to sketch the wolf and he never left.

I finished sketching two hours later.

I put everything away into my bag and just as I was about to put the straps on my shoulders, I hear growling noises. I look up thinking it was the wolf but it wasn’t; there were three wolves that came out of nowhere and they were growling at the wolf I had sketched.

The wolf growled at them and all three of the wolves bowed their heads and ran off.

“What the…” Was all I said before I fainted.

I woke up in a bed. I began to sit up.

“Don’t sit up too fast; you’ll hurt your head.” I hear a voice say.

I quickly sat up, not knowing who the fuck just spoke.

I sat up and in an instant, my head began hurting and vision became blurry.

I placed my head in my hands. “Ah, shit!” I yell out.

“I told you.” I hear the unknown guy say.

“Thanks for your input, you asshole.” I tell the guy.

I hear the guy chuckle.

“Oh, is this funny to you?!” I ask in an angry voice.

“Not really.” He tells me.

I resisted the urge to flip this guy off. I let go of my head and turn to look at the guy. My mouth almost dropped open but because I had quickly put a fist under my chin; it didn’t happen.

The guy I was looking at was very hot. I think a bit of drool began trailing down my chin. I used my index finger to wipe the drool away.

“Done staring?” The guy asks.

I flip him off. “Not staring, looking.” I tell him.

“Sure you were. My name is Matt.” The guy whose name is Matt, said.

“How did I get here?” I ask.

“Why don’t you tell me what your name is and I’ll in turn, answer your question.” Matt tells me.

I sigh. “My name is Amy.” I tell him.

I hear him whisper my name. I fight the urge to gag. I mean sure the guy might be hot but hearing him say my name…

“Hey.” I hear Matt say.

I look up at him.

“I tried answering your question but you weren’t listening.” Matt tells me.

“I’m listening now.” I tell him.

“I found you on the ground in the forest, so I brought you to my home.” He tells me.

“What were you doing in the forest?” I ask him.

“My home is in the forest and I was taking a walk.” He tells me.

I roll my eyes. “Where’s my bag at?” I ask.

He points to a spot beside the door.

“And your phone and shoes are in your bag too.” He tells me.

“Can I have my bag?” I ask.

He gets up and grabs my bag and then he hands it to me. I tried to grab it but Matt refused to give me the bag.

“Give it to me.” I demand.

“Say please.” He tells me.

I sigh. “Please give me my bag.” I ask him.

He hands the bag to me and then I open it up and grab my phone. I see that I had missed forty calls and texts from Max.

I look up at Matt. “I need to get home now.” I tell him.

“Can I make sure you get home safely?” He asks.

I decided to let him. “I guess but I don’t know how to get back.” I tell him.

“Do you live in the house that was for sale by the forest?” Has asks.

I nod my head.

“Alright, I know where it’s at.” He tells me.

I push the rest of the blanket off of me and then I slowly get off the bed. 

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