We were back in the car and I was still freaking out about the price, he had insisted that I walk out wearing the suit saying it was so we could just go in to the restaurant instead of having to change uncomfortably in the car, that made me freak out even more , what the hell kind of restaurant requires me to where a $ 400 suit ! this place must serve gold or something , I sighed loudly " I can pay you back..... I can.....maybe" I said and he laughed softly " it's alright" " no not really" he looked at me from the corner of his eye " not familiar with the term make it up to you, are you ?" it was quiet after that, neither of us knowing what to say, he was the first to brake the silence " I'm....I'm sorry " he said " for what ?" I asked " for hurting you, for not realizing my own feelings, and once I did figure them out I tried to fight them and hurt you....badly" I looked down "it wasn't that bad" the hell it wasn't, drag him through the mud, make him feel as shitty as I did the times he tried to poison and stab me, he deserves to feel bad " it's alright just forget about it" I said with a shy smile, so much for threw the mud, I really am pathetic. " it's not alright" he said sternly " the first day we met, the first time we touched there where these sparks... they were intoxicating and exciting and completely confusing, I didn't know what they were, originally I came here to investigate a series of murders that were unexplainable" he said " unexplainable ? oh, the tourist that where found in the park ?" he nodded " there were 12 other cases of people being found in the same way as the ones found here, all in different towns across Canada, the attack seemed to be happening in a straight line, starting in Lemon Creek, then to their neighboring town Pineview, on and on until Evening falls was next on the list " I nodded in understanding, this wasn't an isolated incident, he was following the murders " so I took the job as the new professor in your college as kind of a cover for why I'm here, the most likely candidate for the murders are werewolves , missing organs are kinda like a calling card for them, so as one would, I begin looking more in to the werewolf legends" he paused and took a deep breath " and then I found an article about something called a mating bond".
My blood ran cold at the word " oh" I said " in the article it was described as an intense electric shock, supposedly the shocks are the souls reaching out to each other , and when they touch that's when the fiery feeling comes over them" we pulled up to a red light and he looked fully at me scratching the back of his neck " I had no idea what to do so before anything else I had to make sure I was wrong" I gulped " the silver" I said barely in a whisper, he sight and looked back to the road just as the light changed " yes". So that's what tipped him off " so after that you decided killing me was the best course of action?" I asked in anger evident in my voice, he nodded " s-so what changed ?" I asked, okay it was a stupid question considering the circumstances, he kidnap me from school, no one knows where I am, and he took my cell, pissing him off right now is not my best chance to stay alive but in my defense he had his hands wrapped around my neck so tightly I was about to lose consciousness and the next second he's kissing me and telling me he has feelings for me, come on that's a little more than confusing, wouldn't you want to know?. He sighed " it hurt, every time I hurt you I felt everything, the pain, the sadness, the fear, all of it and I thought if I just...ignore it, but when you said you didn't know what a mating Bond was, and that you used to be a hunter and now you're a where, well I just couldn't do it any more I couldn't cause you any more pain, so instead of trying to fight it I decided I would embrace it, he sighed and looked at the ground " but still there's this little voice in the back of my head telling me to ignore all this feeling... like doing that would " " it would all go away" I said " like nothing happened, you would go back to being a hunter and I would be..... just another monster" he said nothing after that and the silence hung dead in the air.
" So you were a hunter once to ?" he asked breaking the silence once again " yes, both my parents were so they raised my sister and I the same way, well up to a point" I said " if this is two personal you don't have to tell me but how did this happen?" he asked and I rolled my eyes " if by this you mean being a hyena, then it happened when I was 7" he Shrugged his shoulders questioningly " just like that, there was no warning or anything?" "well it was always a possibility in my family, my moms side of the family became hunters after a werehyena and a human had a child, the blood line was deluded as the generations grow up and had children of their own with humans, but every so often someone is born a where or at least have some traits of one, originally they only hunted the infected child, but that led to becoming full fledged hunters and well yeah" I said and he nodded " what do you mean infected child ?" " well the where genes only kicks in after the age of 7 at the soonest or 13 if there a late bloomer, and when that happens there hunted down, that is if they even get far enough to be hunted, its kill on the spot". " so how did you get away ?" I said nothing and looked down at my hands witch I was ringing together furiously, that was way to personal and I don't feel like discussing the various methods of torture that used on me with someone who had their hands around my throat less than 2 weeks ago, he took his eyes off the road and glanced at me for a moment " I get it, you don't have to say anything " "thank you " I said. I still don't know what his intentions with me are, if he's still trying to kill me, get me to trust him....... but.......what if he really is trying to love me ?.

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Just my stupid, lousy, rotten, luck.
FantasiSasha has never had the best of luck, with life in general. He's smart, good at sports, and a master in the kitchen. He's 18, in his first year of collage, and really shy, finds it hard to connect with others, and likes to keep his distance from t...