Bending over the body, I searched through the man's pockets for anything useful. Found napkins, phone numbers, a phone, car keys, and lets not forgot his trusty wallet.
Perfect.
I pressed the button on the cars keys and a loud beeping came from the other side of the parking lot. Silently walking over to it, I smirked. A new 2019 Bentley. Thank you....I opened his wallet.... Stanley! Thank You Stanley.
I smirked even wider as he had his bank and credit card. I leaned against the hood and carefully pulled out four ten thousand dollar chips from one of the folds in the wallet. I did a full blown smirk as I smiled at the unconscious man. As they say, What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. I unlocked the door and smoothly slid into the seat.
Pulling off the blonde wig and blue contacts, I fixed my orange colored hair and cleared the small smudges of eye liner around my grey eyes. I hardened my glare as I saw someone dive for the shadows. Shit they found me that fast?!
I quickly started the car, roaring the engine to life. I pulled out of the parking spot, quickly speeding down the parking levels as I saw two black camaros speed after me in my rearview mirror.
Finally making it onto the street, I swerved through a couple cars managing to get my followers in a tight jam. I flashed my sharp teeth as they crashed into the cars. Time to have some fun.
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Hellbound
WerewolfArden does not want the destiny that has been given to her. She wants her freedom. She wants a life. Even if it kills her. On the run from her controlling father. She runs to the Upper-world, Earth. Away from endless training, and rambling of her fa...