6. different

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After briefly rummaging through the bags I picked out a light brown skirt with a cream long sleeve top. I matched it with lace nude panties and a nude bra.
I towel dried my hair as best as I could and examined myself in the mirror. Not bad.

I smiled a bit and headed towards the socks and shoes I picked out of the bags. I swiftly slid on the socks and laced the high top shoes. I wiggles my toes and made my way out.

I walked over the now broken door and looked around. No one was here.

"Yves where did you go? I don't want to go out there alone. He said there were things." I saw Yves' gem glow through the blankets on the bed and I swiftly picked it up and grasped it tightly.

Materialize I whispered to the pendant. And just like that Yves came out once again. I smiled widely but Yves seemed unamused.

"What's wrong with you?" I muttered as he jumped on my shoulders. He scowled at me "I'm hungry." I rolled my eyes at him.

"You don't need to eat doofus."
"Well, i miss food." I rolled my eyes.
"Let's go find Damian then, I'll ask him for something more than crackers if we're going to be stuck here."
"We can find a way out after we eat." Yves said softly as i lifted his small cat form into my arms. I shuffled him around and cradled him close. He brushed his head into my arm and seemed content. I smiled down at him.

I walked out of the room with Yves and I made sure to take note of where the room is incase of emergency. Room 665 how nice. "Let me guess, room 666 is right next to ours, right." Yves let out a snicker.

"What the hell, how many rooms does this place have?"
"I think it's like a mansion."
"With room numbers?" He looked up and shrugged.

"Well anyways, you're not wrong about the room number." I murmured glancing at the sign that read '66..' The last six seemed to be ripped off the wall leaving a dark imprint of the lost number.

"So, where are we headed again?"
"I'm looking for Damian, but this place is so massive i honestly don't know where to start."

"Well, let's look for the kitchen instead, I'm starving, and I can smell food from here." He pointed his paw in the direction his little nose smelt the scent of food coming from.

We eventually walk down the long corridor and endless doors and stairwells until we find the source of the scent. It was a pair of large oak wood double doors, they were detailed magnificently.
I reached my hand out to grasp the handle but Yves jumped out of my arms and gave me a warning glance.

He sensed something bad, I can see it in him. He began to half shift, he was about the the size of a full grown alpha wolf, as a cat.

His ears elongated and his canines extended slightly. "Yves im pretty sure it'll be fine." I spoke while glancing at his new form.
"I do it to protect you, you're my child. I messed up once, I will not do it again." He said with a nod.

He stood in front of me and judged me to open the door, i nodded and opened the door slowly.

The dining room held two long tables and other small ones on the sides. You can see the kitchen opening in the back of the massive room. It was beautifully decorated and my eyes flickered to every beautiful gold item, but someone else had something in mind.

Adorning the tables was a feast for a king. That was the first thing Yves noticed. I watched him as his eyes widened and he began salivating. I rolled my eyes and flicked his ear. He looked at me sheepishly and regained his original stance.

Damian was there off to the side. One of his hands ruffling his hair and the other one in the pocket of his black jeans. Another man stood parallel from him, seemingly scolding him. They visibly stiffened when they heard Yves growl.

Yves half shift form stood about 5'6" feet tall. His full shift form was a whole 6'8"

They swiftly turned their heads in unison. The man standing with Damian bared his fangs at me and Yves. Yves slowly walked into the room bearing his canines forcing me to walk at an even slower pace right next to him.

Della, you'd better tell the man next to Damian to stand down. As soon as Yves spoke my stomach began to growl. "There's no one stopping me from eating." I muttered.

I saw Damian look at the man next to him and smack him over the head. "That's Delilah idiot. I'll throw you in the dungeons if you try something." He said roughly to the man. He began making his way closer to me when the man began to speak.

"Oh but Damian! You wouldn't do that to me! I was just telling you how dumb you were to lock her in a room and then force her to come out for food." Damian sped back to the man and slapped him over the head. He let out a loud ow as Damian rolled his eyes.

"Jasper, can you just shut the fuck up?" Damian muttered impatiently. Meanwhile, Yves was slowly inching towards the table of food, making sure i was still close to him. I rolled my eyes.

As soon as he got to the table he began inhaling the food like a vacuum. My eyes instantly widened.

I realized he practically ate everything on the table, I let out a yell. "Yves what the fuck! I'm hungry too, I'll throw you back into the pendant!" I ran towards him and attempted toss him away from the table, earning a loud hiss. I ended up jabbing him in the side until he backed down.

I heard a chuckle. "You really got yourself a lady." Jasper muttered jokingly to Damian. He smirked. I walked up to him with angry seeping through every step.

"Listen here," I said standing close to his large figure. "I don't know who you are or who you think you are but I don't appreciate your sarcasm. I was kidnapped but him and asleep for a whole day. If you disagree with what I'm doing, take it up with him." I said pointing to a snarling Yves.

Jasper rolled his eyes and muttered out a "Fine i guess." My eyes shifted to Damian. "Love, if you want a full explanation, I'll take you to my study and we can talk, calmly."

I fished the gem from my pocket and before he could let out much of a protest I called Yves back into the little space he calls home. I turned to Damian. "You're my enemy! You kidnapped me and you expect me to just be calm? What's your problem!"

I stopped, and stared at him before turning away quickly. I needed to get out of here, fast.
"Come on, lets go to the study." He gripped my arm harshly before I could walk away. I wiggled around in discomfort but all he did was smirk at me.

I need to find a way out.

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