Wrong place, wrong time

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Well, look at the title: Wrong place, wrong time. Maybe you have experienced that kind of situation or just heard about it. It doesn't matter if you did... Have fun!

You told your best friends that you didn't wanted it to make too late. But here you are, at 3 am walking through the city. One of your youngest friends became sixteen, so that was a season why you were drunk. Of course, you drank more because of that jerk that dumped you in front of the whole school! After bringing two drunk friends home and apologizing to the parents that they were too late, you walked to your apartment.

No surprise, because there are some uncontrollable wild dogs in the city at night. A few days ago there were different reports of 'wild dogs'. But one day later nothing happened. So the police said everyone has to be careful at night for at least two weeks. That's why the parents were so scared that something had happened.

Back to concentrating not to fall over your own feet. Your vision started to blur, not that it was already very blurry after drinking too much shots. Your hand slides over a brick wall, while looking at your feet. 'Are you alright?' With surprise but more like a slow sloth you looked up. 'Me? Yes I am aaaaalright!' You claimed like an important statement, only you fell almost into the arms of the strange silhouette.

'Very funny. Were do you live?' You stared at the person for like half a minute. 'I....' While pointing at the human being, you talked further. 'Don't remember, I-I started living there for just a month.' You started to look at your feet again, imagining how your feet will look like if you would be a fantasy creature. 'That doesn't mean that you can just forget your address!' The voice was raised a little bit, helping out your deep thoughts. 'You aren't my mother.'

You felt a hand slip around your wrist, dragging you away from the creepy street. 'L-Let me go!' You mumbled. 'I don't want a helpless drunk girl walking all alone in the big city! Especially, when I know I could have done something...' The last sentence wasn't really loud but you could hear it just fine. 'My name is Alex, by the way.' Suddenly, The pressure around your wrist goes away after he introduced himself.

'Stay behind me.' He stated while a big shadow was thrown over you. The man who was holding your wrist moments ago, now stood before you. 'Let me see your pray.' A new voice mixed in your conversation, who also seemed to be a man. A low growl came from Alex, what made you step back. 'What do you want?' A slight moment of uncertainty was present in his voice.

'You know what I want.' Alex fast looked behind him, making sure you still stood behind him. 'It's alright.' He formed with his lips, what helped you breathe more calmly. Alex's made his hand into fists, making his knuckles white. 'Don't disobey your Alfa, you know the measurements.' Alex couldn't answer, making the situation more difficult. 'P-Please stop.' You said to the strange man.

'He did nothing wrong?' Making it more a question then a statement. He laughed devilish, what made Alex flinch. 'O honey, you don't know what he have done.' You looked around you, nobody was on the street. 'Why did I walked alone?' You thought by yourself. 'Alex... I want to get away from this place...'

Your legs gave up, what made you sit in the street. Your breathing became uncontrollable, everything around you moved faster. 'Looks like your food can't handle pressure.' 'Just go away! She is just lost and that's it!' You can't place who said what but it wasn't a nice conversation. It became silence in the street.

'A-Alex?' The sound of heavy breathing kept you mouth shut. Pulling your knees under your chin, tears were rolling over your cheeks. 'I want to go home...' You said as quiet as possible. A hand was put on your shoulder, what made you stiff up a little. 'Sorry, I lost control.'

'Control?' The word kept repeating itself in your head. 'Come, get up. Your clothes are getting dirty.' You looked up, with tears in your eyes. Alex stood in the light from the streetlights. 'Sorry, I didn't wanted to scare you.' He swept your tears away, what helped you smile a little. You tried to walk again but failed. He caught you in his arms and lifted you in bride style. 'W-What are you doing?'Your cheeks are burning up, looking everywhere but him.

'You can't walk, that's for sure.' Your heartbeat speeds up every second. 'Don't think so romantic, he is just helping!' You scream in your thoughts. Leaning against his chest, your eyes began to feel heavy. His breathing rhythm helps you to doze of more, his arms holding you protected. 'You haven't told me your name yet.' Alex said, but it was already too late. The sound of his footsteps leaded you in a deep sleep.

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