My head was pounding as if a fucking stampede of elephants was doing the hokey pokey inside of it. And let me tell you, it's not a pleasant feeling at all. Imagine the worst headache you've ever had, and then multiply it by 1019087139587. Okay, so maybe that's a bit of an exaggeration, but you get my point.
It hurt like a motherfucker.
Peeling my eyes open despite the screaming protest from my head, I found myself in a dark room, laying on a ridiculously soft mattress. A thick comforter was strewn across my body carefully and when I reached up to touch the main source of the throbbing, I found a bandage there. The fan above me spun in slow circles and I stared up at it, watching the blades spin around in circles. Around and around, like a cat and a mouse. Like me and Jeremy. As I thought of him, his scent hit me like a wave crashing against rocks on the shore. I was in his room.
Pulling myself out of the comfortable bed, I stood still for a seconds and threw my hands out, trying to keep myself balanced as my vision blurred and I got dizzy.
Just as my vision cleared, the door opened and Jeremy walked in, closing the door behind him, "You're awake."
"No shit sherlock," I growled.
He threw me an amused smile and tilted his head a bit, in a completely adorable way and holy shit this head injury really is messing with my mind right now. He's not adorable, he's and egotistical bastard who has just kidnapped me. Or alpha-napped, whichever you prefer.
"I see your rude sarcasm is still very much intact," He mused.
I scowled at him, "I see your arrogant asswipe ugly mug is still unfortunately intact as well."
His smirk dropped and he stalked towards me and stopped just inches away, forcing me to look up at him, "Now you don't mean that, baby."
My breath nearly hitched, but I held it together and kept my voice steady and neutral, "Oh, I think I do-- darling."
Jeremy tilted his head again and stared into my eyes with an unknown expression and what seemed like a dangerous glint in his eyes, "You know, it's just you and me in the house. The two of us, all alone in my bedroom."
Now, my pants would be engulfed in flames if I said I didn't feel any sexual attraction towards Jeremy, or the immense sexual tension between us. However, I would not give into my amplified teenage hormones just to get some with him. So, I rolled my eyes and brushed past him, ripping the door open and walking down the stairs that I found down the left hallway. It was a pretty big house and I found that it was vacant, just as he said it would be.
"You know," He said, coming up behind me, "James sort of wants your head on a stick for knocking him out last night."
"How funny, that's the exact same reason I want yours," I shot dryly.
He chuckled, "Sweetheart, if anything you should be grateful. If it was James that had gotten you, you'd be being tortured and on your way to death right now."
"And also if it wasn't for you, I'd be in my own house right now," I spat.
He pressed himself up against me, his voice low and a little breathy as he spoke, "Now where's the fun in that?"
This time I choked on any sarcastic response but was luckily saved by the bell-- literally-- as the doorbell rang. Jeremy groaned and rolled his eyes before leaving me alone in the kitchen. I could hear the front door open and heard him conversing with another man.
Eyeing the open window ten feet away from me, I smirked before silently making my way out through it and began running through the woods. Like an idiot, he had built his home near the edge of the border. Knowing where I was headed, I was only 50 feet from the border and my territory when I was tackled by a wolf. He was small, meaning it definitely wasn't Jeremy. It was just a patrol.
He snarled at me and I smiled, waving and egged him on. He lunged and I dodged it grabbing onto him as he leapt past me. Wrapping my arms around his neck, with a quick jerk I ended his life and dropped him, finishing the sprint into my territory and not stopping until I made it back to the house. When I walked in, my warriors and Jamie were all sitting in the living room waiting for me.
"Hey," I greeted them, a little breathless from my run.
Jamie sprang up from his seat immediately and engulfed me in his arms, crushing me in his embrace. He mumbled in my ear quiet enough so that only he and I knew what he said, "Don't you ever do that to me again."
Pulling away from him, I gave him a small smile before coming face to face with a very upset scolding look. My mother stood in front of me with a frown etched on her face, "For heaven's sake, Chandler, what were you thinking?!"
I sighed, "Thanks mom, I really feel your concern for my well-being."
She wrapped me in a hug and then pulled away, wagging her finger at me in a stern, motherly manner, "If you ever do that again, you're grounded."
I rolled my eyes, "You can't ground me, I'm the alpha."
"Watch me," She challenged and I had a feeling I didn't really want to test her there.
After a couple minutes of briefing everyone about what happened and excluding the very tense sexual moments between Jeremy and I, I made my way upstairs and into my bedroom. I was wrapped in a towel, about ready to get into the shower when the phone rang. Picking it up, I answered, "Hello?"
"You crossed the line, honey," Jeremy seethed over the line. "I was almost ready to swallow my pride, forgive you and put our past behind us. We were so close, Chandler. But you see, then you just had to go and kill my patrolman. And for that, you'll pay. James and I are declaring our total war on you now-- nothing and no one can save you. I will destroy everything around you until you're left broken down and alone, and then I'll destroy you, too. So, good luck. Goddess knows you'll need it."
With that, the line clicked dead and I was left clutching the phone tightly, still pressed up against my ear. This was so not good.
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a/n: AND I"M BACK! Lol fuck there's so much sexual tension in here i didn't know what to do so of course I DO NOTHING WITH IT JUST TO TORTURE YALL BC IM AN EVIL GENIUS. might as well call me Jeff Davis rn bc I plan on ripping souls out with this story :) any who updates will be sporadic bc I'm back in school now and working and yada yada yada it's all v yucky ugh. well, till next time!
QOTC: How hot was Jeremy in this chapter?
AOTC: so hot oml it was A1 to write it mhm
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Dominance [On Hold]
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