Tulips
I don't see Tulips
But i can smell them
They have a sweet vanilla smell, which only makes you want to smell more, it's addicting.
I moved in my sleep, then buried myself into something soft and comforting.
Comforting ?
Why am i so comfortable ? The last thing i remembered was being in the forest, and the last time i checked, laying down on the ground isn't very comfortable.
Then i remembered those hands that caught my fall, it wasn't Luke, it was indeed my mate. After that i passed out, so the only question that stands out is... Where am i ?
I jolted up, from where i was looking at my surroundings. I was in a huge bed like i was before, but this time i was in a completely different room.
I'm still in this hell !
Not only was the room different but my cloths were too. I had a black tank top, with grey sweat pants. I hurried to look at my hand, only to notice it completely healed. No scars or anything, it seems like there was never a cut there in the first place.
While i was studying my palm, the door slowly creaked open. I hurried and turn towards the direction, only to see Eli. He had a small smile on his face, he must be happy to see that i'm awake.
"I see that you're up and looking better"
I just gave him a stone cold stare, i wasn't having this right now. I just wanted to be out of here.
"Are you hungry ?"
Silence
"Thirsty ?"
Silence
"Do you want more rest ?"
Yet again i was still silent
He gave out a big sigh, then started walking towards me. I pushed myself back from him, and once he saw this he just stopped walking.
"I didn't want to do this to you, but you leave me no other choice. We have your friend and-"
"Is he ok!?" I cut him off too quickly
"Now you speak"
"Please tell me"
"Well, he is in the hands of the alpha" that last sentence he didn't even look me in the eyes. Just by him avoiding my eyes, i knew something was seriously wrong.
"What is he doing to him?"
Now he was the silent one
"Take me to them"
He gave me a sorrow look, now i know something is seriously wrong. I just wanted to run out so bad, but i knew there was no use, i would end up right back here.
"Eli please..." He could tell i was on the verge of tears, because my voice had changed. My voice became shaky, and low.
He wanted to say no so bad, i could just tell. But i could see the soft spot he has. Even though i had a short conversation with him, he isn't all that bad. He plays a big bad wolf, but i can already tell he isn't like that, he's actually the opposite.
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Running from Fate
Werewolf18 year old Annalisa Golding has one goal, and that is to live. She went from everything her heart desired, to becoming a rouge who has nothing but guns and bullets protecting her life from danger that constantly followers her every move. She has n...