The wolves lunged at Elias, taking him down.
I fought, trying to save Elias. But one got me in the leg, and I went down. Elias was passed out, after a bullet wound that still hasn't healed, then this, I was afraid that he wouldn't make it. I knew I couldn't die, at least not by wolves. I kept trying to fight, but then one leaped onto me, and I smacked my head against a rock. I passed out.
A hand brushed my cheek. "Althea" a soft voice said. A voice I recognized. I opened my eyes. "Elias" I whispered when I saw him, his face hovering over mine. "Are you okay?" he asked. I sat up, and touched the back of my head. No blood or anything, just little bump. "Yeah, I'm fine. Are you okay?" I asked him. "Um..." he said, hesitating. "Don't lie! Tell me if you're okay, and do NOT lie to me!" I said. "Alright! I'm not a fine but I'm okay. My chest hurts, as does my side, but other than that, I'm okay". "Fine then". "So, what happened?" he asked. "Well after you passed out, I fought off the wolves, or I tried to. One of them knocked me down, and I hit my head". I saw concern flash in his eyes. He reached around and touched the back of my head. Depite everything, I flinched at his touch. He pulled back his hand, "Sorry". "No! Dont be! Im sorry. Its just it's been a long time since someone's touched me like they were caring for me". "Oh, sorry" "Stop saying sorry". He paused, then said with a smile, "Sorry". Then his hand touched my cheek again, "What happened here?". "What do you mean?". "You have a huge cut on your cheek". I did? I didn't feel any pain on my cheek. "I have no idea, maybe one of the wolves scratched me". His hand was still on my cheek. As I realized this, I also realized that his touch sent shivers down my spine. The good kind. Then his hand moved to brush a stray hair away from my face. "Althea. I will never let anything happen to you. We were wrong to take this place from you. I am so sorry. I am going to help you save what I helped to destroy" he told me, completely serious, and his eyes never left mine. "Elias, tell me, have you killed before?" I asked him slowly. "Yes. And I now regret it, just being with you makes me regret all the horrible things that I've done" he replied, and I could hear the disgust and regret in his voice. "I've killed before too. It has been torturing me ever since. It was a Soul who had grabbed me. He hadn't been very strong. I had thrown myself backwards, trying to free myself, but I ended up knocking the guy into a nail that killed him. I guess I didn't kill him, but I pushed him into the nail". Elais leaned forward and hugged me. "I am so sorry, I wish you hadn't have had to go through that" he whispered in my ear. "Thank you, Elias, for that, and for everything".
*Short again, I know, but the next chapter will make up for it. L<3v y'all, thanks for reading so far*
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The Silk Of The Predator (Book #1 In Series)
Teen FictionThe world has pretty much been destroyed. Souls have taken over, and Supernaturals rule the streets. Humans are murdered right in their own homes and are kidnapped in their yards. Supernatural creatures roam all over, some over land, some in the air...
