Chapter 5

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A/N ok so here is chapter 5. I have to write it on my phone which kind of sucks but all well I wanted to get this out to you guys! Oh and this chapter is in Blake's POV.

Blake's POV

I was on my way back to my house after dropping off Abby to hers. Man, she is so gorgeous. Her dark long hair, and her bright green eyes. She looks so innocent, but she feisty. That's a big turn on. Just being in the same room with her, I needed to calm down and get the dirty thoughts out of my head. She's also a horrible liar. I couldn't help but laugh to myself. I've never met someone who entertains me as much as her. The stories she comes out with are ridiculous.

I was so lost in my thoughts, I didn't even noticed I was in front of my house until I stopped the car. I hate when it feels like your on autopilot. One minute your driving, then the next you're at your destination.

I get out of my car and walk up the walkway to the front door. I must really be put of my game because I didn't even notice the car I parked behind, until I got in the house and realized someone was home.

"Oh, hey dude." I said to my friend Johnny.

He seemed a little distracted , so I walked passed him and up the stairs and kept walking until I entered my room and shut the door. I looked at my bed where Abby was laying when she was passed out. I smiled. She was too cute when she looked around my room and looked at the posters of the half naked chicks on my walls. I know she was trying to act like it didn't affect her, but I could see the jealousy in her eyes. It bothered her. I shook my head hard. Damn, I needed to get her out of my head somehow. I could just go find some girl to occupy my night with, but I knew that wouldn't work. I've never even been interested in any girls around here until she came along. Now I feel my pants stirring everytime I even catch the scent of her without even having to see her.

A heavy knocks echoes throughout my room.

"Ya, its open"

The door opens and another one of my friends I live with Billy pops his head in. He's the more straight edge of us. He's about my height, with blonde hair and blue eyes. He works put the most too. Most people find him intimating.

He looks at me with his face as stoic as ever. "Hey, Johnny's looking for you. He's in his office"

"Okay, be down in a minute." he nods then leaves and shits the door. I get up from the bed and start walking towards the office.

I live in a house with four other guys. Billy who we just met. Mike, who we don't see a lot. I'm not sure where he always goes, but I'm sure it's some kind of mission that Johnny sends him. Eric, who is probably the coolest guy here. He's the one who I play video games with and usually hang around with if I'm bored. Then there's Johnny, he kind of the one who rubs everything here. He's kind of a prick, but I've known him all my life. My parents died when I was really young and he found me in the woods as a pup, and took me in.

I got to the office and the door was slightly ajar.

"I hear you outside the door, you can come in" came from inside the room.

I walked in and seen Johnny sitting at his desk. I always feel uneasy when I come into this room. I'm not sure why, I've been in it numerous times. There's just something about him sitting behind that mahogany desk, leaning back in his chair with his cold eyes staring at me that makes me feel uncomfortable, but I'm not going to let him know that.

"So Johnny, what's up?"

"Well I just wanted to catch up with you on your progress. I haven't seen you in a couple days."

"oh, right." I started saying. See, Johnny dropped me off here the the other guys a few years ago saying he was searching for something. Never explained what, just said it was very important. Never even called, so I thought he found what he was looking for and vanished. Then, out of the blue, he shows up three weeks ago like he never left. Saying, he was close, but never quite found it. However, he has a good feeling about being here. So he had us go out looking for anything out of the ordinary. It would have freaking helped if he even gave a hint of what I was supposed to be searching for.

He looked at me impatiently "Well?"

"Johnny, I don't even know what I'm searching for, how am I to know if I found anything?"

He never took his eyes off of me, but I can tell he was thinking of something"

"Okay Blake, I've known you for thirteen years. You've never done me wrong and has been pretty loyal, so I'm going to let you in on my plans."

Ok, now I'm interested.

He stood up, walked around the desk and looked out the window.

"Have you ever heard of the story of the white wolf Blake?"

"Uh, ya I've hears of it." What's this have to do with anything?

"Well, my family had been hunting them for a very very long time. You see they made everyone think they were the good ones. But they weren't. They killed off most of my family. So now I'm after them, i thought i had them all. But there's one left. And I followed the trail back to here."

What. The. Fuck.

He either hasn't noticed my confusion, or just doesn't care.

"So, you're going to help my find her."

"You know who it is?"

"No not yet, but I'm getting close."

He says he trust me, but he doesn't look like he's about to give anymore details. If I know him like I think I do, he's going to see if he can fully trust me first. And since I'm just starting to think he might be crazy, since this white wolf thing was just a myth, I might just humor him. As much as he's helped me out in the past, its the least I can do.

"Okay, so where should I start?"

"He turns around and faces me fully. "Just keep doing what you're doing, if you see anything suspicious or if you happen to see the wolf, you let me know immediately."

I nod and stand up, knowing this conversation was done.

As I was heading towards the door he says "Oh and Blake" I turn around. "Don't fuck up, you really don't want me on your bad side." I nod at him again and walk out the door.

I take a deep breath and walk straight outside and get in my car. I drive around for a while just to clear my head.I finally pull up to an empty parking space inside the park, and just stare out my window. Something isn't sitting well with me about this. I don't quite believe in what he told me, it was supposed to be a myth. That's what I've always been told. It was more like a bed time story when your growing up that your parents tell you when putting you to bed.it was all just a story. Wasn't it? I put my head in my hands.

What the fuck am I going to do?

A/N okay friends! I'm horribly tired, so I hope this was good haha. I hope its not too short either. Oh! And I've read on other peoples stories of them asking if anyone wants to edit for them. This is my first story ever written on this so I'm not sure how to go about doing that. So if anyone has any ideas how to go about doing that or even interested, inbox me :). Thanks!

Also i haven't figured out a cast yet, so any ideas??

Comment and vote please! ~Cheryl

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