The Lost One

6, lost in the dark

Emre's POV

As I slammed a wolf into the ground, I turned just on time to see Bryer fall to the ground unconscious. I didn't even realize what I was doing. My wolf took over and I just ran to her.

Koda pulled Bryer up and held a knife against her as a threat. "One more step and you will be killing your own mate," Koda stated as Luke and Cheyenne stood on both sides. They stood tall and threatening.

Then Amanda and Miranda stood in front of me to hold me back and protect Bryer. I can understand but my wolf was basically howling inside of me. It was screaming for me to attack them and save her.

Bryer's POV

I found my self slowly and groggily waking up. As I came to, my head was pounding. I touched my hand to the right side of my forehead. It had a gash that was bleeding. It stung painfully and might possibly be infected. The only explanation as to why it hasn't healed is Wolf's bane.

I began to look around and I was in a room or better described as a dungeon cell. It reeked and was shady and dark. I mean hello,...it's a dungeon.

The longer I sit here, the more I begin to think of everyone that stood by me in the fight. The end of that memory was a little fuzzy. However, I do remember Luke's sneer, Emre's worry, and Koda's regret.

Emre. I have to get out of here. I have to find him.

The door swung open, interrupting my thoughts about all of this.

"Oh look, the princess is awake." A tall man stood in the door way but I was still trying to completely wake up. I couldn't distinctly make out who the voice belonged to.

"Luke?" Oh no. Not him princess. He sent me to come get you. Koda. Oh yes. You finally got it right.

"What did I ever do to you." He gave me a questioning look as if I should know and then he said,"it is because of you your best friends daughter is in danger. If there was anyone to blame it would be you."

When I was dragged into a room and thrown on the ground, two guards came and pinned my arms behind my back. Not that I was strong enough to even fight back.

A stranger came face to face with me. "Yes she'll do very nicely. Have her things packed by this evening and then your debt is cleared."

That's when the smell hits me. He isn't human or werewolf. My thoughts became fuzzy and that's when it hits me. "He's a vampire."

This is not happening. Vampires have been snatching young werewolves or buying them from those willing to sell and using them for power. I am not letting this happen to me.

Even though we have been through a lot, I can't believe my own father would do this to me.

With that, the vampire sneered while he watched me. "You didn't tell her, did you Luke?"

Luke just sneered and said, "I thought it might have been a good birthday present for her. Surprise sweet heart." I was practically gagging at what he just said. I really hate him.

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When my things were packed, a man who I assumed works for the vampire, opened my door for me. We drove and drove but there was only one person on my mind, Emre.

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Hey guys. I had some trouble writing this chapter. Couldn't think of how to word this chapter. Please tell me how I could have made it better besides making the chapter longer. I know it was short and I'm sorry.