Abused Angel

Chaper 4- Stacy

Amy's provo

I wake up laying on a worm pillow. I was supprised by how confertable it was. It was hard like a cave floor, but worm like sunlight threw oak tree leaves. I fit perfectly into it in my human form.

Bella was going crazy ' I think we can trust mate, his wolf has been talking to me. They'll go slow for us.' ' Why should we?' ' Because we're sleepin' on him. You really need to pay attention more.' She cut the conecton and took over.

Mate got up so fucking quickly and looked around as if there was a murderer, you'd of thought he was fearful. Ok, so I am kinda sorta considered a cerial killer, but you get the jist. His gaze rested on me and he insantly calmed down. I shook my head he ought to be afraid of me. I walked out of the cave thinking he'd follow. I turned around expecting him to be right behind me. I normally wouldn't have cared, but when I didn't see him I let out a small whine.

I guess we pushed him away to fucking much. I really am a heartless bitch. I turn back around to hunt myself some thing to eat. I'm pretty hungry I haven't eaten in a few days. I lift my head up in hunting mode.

Nothin' can stop me from killing now. I smell a doe close by. Ha, these fucking city pups probably don't hunt like I do. I stay down wind of it to make sure it doesn't smell me. I creep closer until I'm in the kill zone. I jump and have my jaws around it's neck before it knows what's going on, let alone do something about it.

I snap its neck to kill it instantly. I crouch down to look into its eyes, as a way to show respect, until it dies. It seemed to say ' I hope my meat makes you stronger, for you have given me respect after I lost.' I sighlintly responded ' You have put up a good fight. I wish you to the stars.' With that she took her last breath and died.

I get up and start devouring the meal. I smelled my mate threw the amazing smell blood and turned around to see him standing there with the fucker I seen a few days ago. I wiped my muzzle in the grass, trying to remove the blood. When I was satisfied I spun around quickly, causing my to shift quicker.

I was standing there in my camo crock top and cut off jean shorts. My mate looked ashamed of me, what the hell did I do. I just held my head up high. The guy with my mate Rome I think looked at me with understanding he proclaimed " You must have been really hungry."

I nodded replying " Ya, and I have every intention of finishing off the fucking doe. He smiled and asked " Mind if I join you, Amy?" I shook my head no and shifted.

I beckoned him to do the same thing. He nodded and shifted too. His wolf is a dark grey, that contracted his light blue eyes. I turned my attention back to the bloody kill and went back to eating. He came in beside me and is eating away. We toor chunks of flesh from the deer, causing blood to splatter every where.  I hear my mate gagging behind me, but I chose to ignore it. He really is a fucking city pup.

When we palished off the deer I started nawing on the bones. My mate finally shifted and joined me in nawing on the bones. He looks constipated. Its kinda funny if you think about it. A fucking wolf that doesn't eat raw meat.

When you think of a wolf you think of a hunter, and hunters eat what they kill. OK, so it wasn't that funny. I turned to face him as he tried not to barf his fucking guts out. He didn't even notice me as I got closer. Fool, I'm a profesonal at this. I lunged at him and nocked him over.

I liked his face and nipped him playfully he bit me hard on the leg. O, it's on, I backed up giving him room to stand up. If it's a fight he wants it's a fight he will fucking get. He stood up ready to fight.

He lunged at my already wounded leg. That was a big mistake on his part. I doged and bit his neck quickly blood flowed out of his wound. I then zipped some ware else. Lets just say is got boring after a while. I quit the nipping and bit hard, he's a fool for continuing to fight. I don't want to hurt mate. I sigh and decided to just pin him to the ground until he stops fighting. I lay on his stomach and place my paws on either side of him.

I rested my head on his chest letting our blood soke my fur. The sparks running threw me helped me get quite comfortable. Why was he acting this way any how? Its not like I fucking started it, or any thing like that. This ass hole needs to cool it.

A woman's voice fills my head it sounds formilior. I realize who she is when she starts " Hi, Bella it's been a while. Remember me, I'm Stacy. I'm sorry I didn't come back like I promised, but my mate stopped me. You met him earlier. Don't worry about yours tho. It was the first time he eat raw meat. He still loves you I promise." I blinked thats not something you hear everyday and I see Stacy and who I believe is her mate Rome.

She smiles wormly coming over to us. She lifts me off of my mate and hugs my wolf form. I wish she'd let us go.

She carrys me, but I don't complain she's always been nice to me. I can't believe he never had fucking raw meat that way before. Hm, guess he's not so funking tuff after all. Stacy smiles at my thought.

She lays me down on the grass in a different clearing and shifts. Her wolf is completely white with icey patches on her fur. I love her fur. Her eyes are a deep glasher blue. She lays beside me in comfort. I fell asleep by her side. Craving my mate, more do than I do a freshly hunted deer.

Athers note

So are you surprised at all. By the way my killers out there don't and I repeat don't murder me I'm to young to die, I think. I don't really know, I guess when God calls for me he calls for me. Any ways sorry for the short chapter by.