Escaping Idiots

69 8 1
                                    

Yellow, so here's a quote "Raisin cookies that look like chocolate are the main reason I have trust issues. " This is so true. Also thanks SergioMendes2 for adding my book to your reading list. :)

Val P.O.V.
I backed up, terrified. How did he know? The other guys looked at me strangely, almost angry? They walked towards me. The crazy man just stood there. I thought about running, but there was nowhere to go.

The taller one pulled his arm back to punch me but I ducked and kicked his knee. He yelled in pain and got even angrier. He went to slap me but I rolled away and stood in a fighting stance.

The taller one limped towards me with an evil glint in his eyes. I stood my ground as he tried to kick me. I stuck my knee up and turned to kick his leg away. I pivoted around to face him again. Rage took over his face as he went to punch me.

I dodged and brought my elbow up and hit his jaw. He staggered back and looked almost startled. The shorter one had enough of watching and came at me fast. I dodged his attack and kneed his jewels. I pivoted and brought my heel onto his back.

I dug my heel into his back and used him to jump up and twirl to kick the taller man across his face. They both fell to the ground. The taller one didn't get back up so I prepared to fight the short one.

He staggered back up, fury evident in his every action. He was a lot less sloppy than the other, but he was still pretty sloppy. He went to punch me but I moved just enough for him to miss. I grabbed his arm and punched his face. I let go and kicked his chest. He fell backwards and hit the floor.

The last man, the crazy one just watched. I prepared for him to attack. He looked at the bodies of the two men then looked to me. He ran at me, faster than both of the other two combined. I barely managed to dodge his attack.

He backed me up to a wall and I could see it in his eyes. He thought he won. I believed him, then I got an idea. I stood there and let him try to punch me. He brought his fist towards me, and at the last second I stepped to the side and rolled away.

"ARGH!" He yelled. Ha, he punched a wall. Idiot. I kicked him down into the wall and ran to the door. I opened it and ran out as fast as I could.

I ran into a deep forest. When I felt I was far enough, I morphed into my wolf. I ran through the woods, not daring up look back. "Took you long enough. " Someone said in my mind. I almost tripped on a root from surprise.

"Who are you?" I asked. "I told you last time, your wolf. " The person, I think a girl said. "My wolf?" I asked her, still running. "Yes, every werewolf has one. Your mate's wolf is named Finn, my name is Verity. " Verity told me. "Ok, but what do you mean my mate?" I asked curiously.

"Really? He already explained it to you." She told me. Right, but I'm still confused. "Still confused. " I told her. "Sigh* Alright, a mate is a werewolf's love. Every wolf is given one. They can't live without them. It's like their other half. If a wolf is rejected by their mate, they often become depressed and sometimes suicidal. " She explained.

"Ok. " I responded. "Oliver is the Alpha of the Night Storm pack. " She told me. "Wait, Alpha? Like what Oliver explained Alpha? " I asked. "Yes, and you are his Luna. " She told me calmly. How is she calm!?!

"What? How am I his Luna? I can't help run a pack!!" I told her. "You will." She said, then I felt her leave.

The forest came to an end. I walked slowly into a large field. I crouched down, hiding in the grass. Two wolves came out of the forest across from me. I hid as well as a black wolf could in brown grass, but I was pretty obvious.

One wolf was a black, lean wolf similar to Oliver. The other was golden brown, almost blending in with the grass. They ran across the field, heading straight for me.

I ran out of their path as silently as I could, but the golden one saw me. He growled something I couldn't understand then they both ran at me.

I sprinted as fast as I could through the grass, heading for the forest. I heard their steps close behind me as I dashed into the woods. I ran through the forest, dodging trees and rose bushes. Wait, those aren't rose bushes!

What are they? They had grey flower and violet twirling around the stems. Huh, never seen those before. I ignored the rest of the plants and ran past a large tree. I saw a fallen tree in front of me.

I took a chance and jumped it. I stopped and hid behind it. The two wolves jumped it and kept running. They stopped suddenly. The black one raised his nose and sniffed the air. Uh oh, they can smell me?

He turned around and looked straight at me. Yep, he can smell me. I jumped back over the log and sprinted through the forest. My stamina started to wear out as I jumped over roots, not getting anywhere. The steps started to get closer and closer as I felt myself slow.

My side started to flame up from the running. I sprinted in a final burst and hid behind a rock. The fog had started to form around me as I tried to steady my breathing. I was about to change back to human when I realized that I didn't have any clothes. Crud.

The wolves ran by, not slowing as they passed me. I decided not to make the same mistake twice. I ran back the way I came as fast as my body would let me. I ran through the fog, not caring about the branches and bushes I was running through.

I jumped over the log, for a third time. The fog got thicker the farther I ran. I couldn't handle the pain any longer so I stopped, leaning against a large boulder. I looked back to see that no one had followed me. I started to walk, well more limp into the fog.

After a few minutes I heard steps behind me. Come on! How did they find me? I'm pretty sure I don't smell that much! I tried to run but whatever that jerk cut me with caused my wound to burn the more energy I used.

I could hear the steps come closer and closer so I stood my ground. I prepared to fight the wolves. I saw them slow down to a slow jog. They walked through the fog, it almost appeared to part around them.

I growled and crouched down, ready to pounce. The black wolf jogged faster than the other and came straight at me. I growled louder this time, giving him one last warning. He stopped and waited for a second, before morphing to human.

The wolf morphed into a tall, brown haired handsome man. I couldn't make out his features through the fog, so I crouched even lower, my belly brushing the dirt. He became clearer as he took one last step towards me.

"Val?"

Here's another quote.
"Sometimes I think I'm crazy because I see things differently than everyone else. "
Like it?

Seriously?!?Where stories live. Discover now