Protector (The Wanted FanFiction)

Chapter 3

I ran threw the woods, not knowing where I was going, but I think my wolf did. I don't know it just feels like this is normal. Like I know everything like the back or my hand, or paw.

It was a rush being like this. I could do whatever I wanted it seems. I felt a rush hit me and I let out a howl. Two others came back to me. It must be Jay and Maya. Whatever. I really don't care. My family has fallen apart, and I doubt it's never going to come back together.

I came to the edge of the woods, where the road splits the woods and a huge clearing. Right now there is a hurd of deer in the field. And I am feeling peckish.

I looked up and down the road seeing if there was any cars. Luckily there wasn't. I ran back some so I could get enought speed to get across the road. I took a deep breath, before taking off. I almost made it, but a car came and clipped my hind quarters.

I whaled out in pain. I could feel my body wanting to change. I tried to fight it, but I couldn't. I was soon back into my human body, on the side of the road naked, cold, and crying. I could die. I could die right here and now.

"Hello?" A voice called. I didn't know it. I tried to move, or do something but darkness was taking over me. "Oh god. Come on mate stay with me." The voice said. I slowly opened my eyes coming face to face with a man, that I knew. Not personally, but from TV.

"Nathan Fillion?" I weakly asked.

"Calm down, I'm not going to hurt you. Can I ask why you are like this?" He weakly smiled.

"I-I'm just  freak." I sighed.

"Wolf?" He asked.

"How-?" How in the hell did he know that.

"Your hands and feet are scaved like you have been running on them. Don't worry. Come on, let me help you." He said, sitting me up. "You think you can walk?" I nodded, slowly, standing up with his help. "Alright easy. My car is right there." We made it over to his car and he put me down in the back seat.

"Thank you." I said, when we started to drive off.

"Your welcome." Nathan smiled. "So can I ask what your name is?"

"Nathan Sykes." I told him.

"Nice to meet you Nathan. So is there anyone that you want to call? You know to come and get you? I don't know how long I will be able to look after you." He said.

"Well there is but...... I'm not on the best turmed with them right now." I sighed, a tear slipped from my eye.

"I see. Well maybe in a day or two. Now Nathan just sleep, I'll wake you when we get to my flat." Nathan said before my eyes closed and I was out cold.

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"Hey how you feeling?" Nathan asked as he walked into the room.

"Alright. In some pain. Um.... Do you think I could borrow some cloths and shower?" I asked him.

"Sure, the bathroom is right there, and I will set something on the bed for you." Nathan smiled before leaving the room.

I slowly sat up, not to get a head rush, then stood from the bed. I made my way over to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was ugly. I was really thin, I have no idea why tho. I was heathy as a horse, so I don't know why I am so think and sickly looking.

I was covered in brusies, and cuts. I was going to be black and blue in a couple of hours. Brilliant. I looked down at my hip seeing a rather large gash in it, if I was home, Lizzie would have it looking like nothing ever happened, but I'm not home and I don't want to be.