Lost

Chapter 7...

The big black wolf took big steps as it came closer. Making my body lean against the pine tree. It snarled, viciously as it had a desire for human blood. It breathed right at my ear as sweat rolled down my forehead. Then jumping at me slowly savoring its kill.

I gasped for air letting go of the white sheets. As a cold wind entered my room giving me goosebumps. Tears rolled down my cheek as the atmosphere around me was silent and dark.I stared at the post-it intensely not knowing if to call Issac or to pretend like none of this happened. I kept being paranoid of what had happened out in the woods that day. I sat my hand over my stitches that stood out. I wondered what would happen if I told my parents what had really occurred. They'ed probably think am crazy. I've been hiding it from my parents these past few days and they did seem quite suspicious. I got up and paced around the room slowly. While the floor creaked under my feet. I ran my hands through my hair frustrated of all my unanswered questions and fears. I picked up the post-it and my phone slowly dialing the digits. I heard it ring while the vibrations made my fingertips  tingled. I turned off my phone. Walking down stairs to find something to eat. I got a bag of chips and a water bottle from the refrigerator.  Then heading backup stairs. I opened my door slowly trying not to make as much as noise as possible. I turned to face my bed seeing a tall, muscular man in his late thirties standing next to my window looking outside. I dropped my food and water in the ground making noise echo through the walls. Sweat dripped down from my head. As he came closer and sat on my bed.

"Who are you?" I asked forcing my hands not to tremble.

"You know who I am....I've heard you're Logan's mate. When I heard the news I knew I had to come immediately. I just wanna chat Keria." he said in a deep voice.

"What about?"I asked taking a step closer.

" Logan.. I've watched him this past years. I was actually very surprised when I heard he found his mate."

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"Logan is not the type of guy who dates a girl and takes 'em out for a movie or whatever you teenagers do for romance. He is a player and nothing could change him but, when he found out you were his mate. When you were attacked I noticed when they were being taken he looked at you with great concern and he smelled of fear. Which is something that I have ever smelled before besides what happened 7 years ago."

"Why are you telling me this?"I asked as my voiced shaked.

"Because I want you to do me a big favor."he said smiling mischievously.

"What is that?"

"Kill logan and I'll give you back your sister and don't dare call the police. This is a very unique weapon it is used to kill werewolves." he said taking out a silver knife with beautiful decorations around it. Which was the size of his hand. "I want you to use it when you gained Logan's trust and when his asleep stab this in his heart."

"I can't."I said taking a step back

"Yes you can, just remember I have your sister."he added putting the knife on my bed then jumping from my window into the pitch darkness of night.