ch:2 poisoned thorns

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I opened the first one and there was a

large boquet of blue roses. The next

one was a slimming, chic, black

dress. Another had a pair of black,

jungle, combat boots. The last one

had a beautiful assortment of white

gold, clear and black diamond

jewelery.

I decided 'what the heck, I'll humor

him and I'll wear them." I thought as

I pinned up my thick, curly hair and

held it in place with the roses I

turned into a crown. I had no idea

how he was getting everything to me

or how he manages to get into my

house and frankly, I didn't want to

think about it. Hopefully this would

all be straightened out in a little bit.

I got over there and after we ordered

our coffee he started spewing the

most rediculous story about him

being a werewolf and such. (Only

because I knew from his scent he

wasn't wolf. ) He looked at me

offended when I started laughing at

him. I couldn't help it. He was just so

full of shit.

"You think this is funny?" He looked at

me sternly

Chuckling a little I said "yeah, kinda."

"I'm only telling you this because I am

madly is love with you."

"Um why? You don't know me. Why

should I believe anything you say."

"You are chosen."

"What are you talking about?"

"I mean to take you as my bride."

"WOAH there! And who gave you the

right?!"

"I did. I've been watching you for so

lon-"

"No, you look here I wont be going

anywhere with you. Got it?! What

makes me so special to you anyways huh?" I was really baffled. I was a

nobody, nothing.

He told me he wanted to take me

somewhere. I said no and ran out of

the shop but he came after me. Took

off running as fast as I could, trying

to get to my car but he was faster. He

tackled me and injected me with

something and then I was out. I was

knocked out and ridding in the back

of his car. I woke up in there and

tried to get through the metal cage

seperating us, only to be burned.

'Damn, the cage is silver." I thought.

I just somehow knew that after this,

nothing in my life would ever be the

same again. I didn't really have an

idea of just how much my life would

change after the day was over and I

didn't really want to I was going to

find out. Wether I liked it or not.

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