Built To Be Stronger

Chapter 19

Sophia's wolf pov:

Slowly opening my eyes as they continued to fall back down, like a bag of bricks. I groan and flip over onto my stomach my head falling into the firm pillow, wanting five more minutes until I have to get up.

Stretching I finally decide I need to get up, my stomach howled at me to eat and I  guess my banana-bread-pickle combo didn't do the trick last night.

Sitting up I hazily look around rubbing my eyes with my left hand as my right held me up. I was very drowsy for some reason like I just got up from recovering a major accident. Once I look around the room, realizing that it was all black stone walls and a small barred window above my bed about five feet up.

That's when I really woke up.

Pushing the covers aside I look down at my relatively close-sized pjs, containing a pink shirt and some grey shorts ending just below my butt.

In front of the bed was large one way mirror. I could tell because no way in hell that whoever kidnapped me, just put that there for me to look at myself. Looking around in every corner there was a security camera, with the little red dot signalling to me that it was on and recording. Simply I raise my left hand and give them a half ass middle finger as I show my appreciation for that they have done.

"Would someone like to explain to me why the hell I'm here before I go fucking ballistic?" My language kept getting worse, it was quite funny how I always refereed Sophia's past as mine. We are the same person... almost. It was quite confusing for me to even wrap my head around.

Since I got nothing my anger spiked, I don't like being here like a sitting duck, they want me here I am. Not my fault they probably fell asleep being a creepy pervert.

"You want to see what the fuck and angry ass wolf can do?" Still nothing as I turned and made eye contact with each of the cameras. That way I knew I was looking into someone's eyes instead of just looking at myself in the mirror. I felt caged, which I was, and I hate that feeling. Wolves are not meant to be thrown in a cage.

"Sophia. Long time no see." His words were in a auto tune system making him have a darker, deeper voice. Almost as if he was trying to scare me, at this point nothing scared me. There's no point in fearing something that I can conquer.

"Stop being a scared little mutt and come face me like a real man!" I scream before walking up to the glass and punching it hard, only to break my knuckles.

Whimpering I hold my hand and go sit back down on the bed, like a defeated little pup, I didn't know how the fear had slipped in. But it was like I was slowly loosing myself, without Sophia I had to be in control all the time. In a body that isn't mine. Being unable to shift just had me trapped.

Then I realized.

I've been caged this whole time but I can't flip the switch, my whole being didn't have the emotion enough to switch it. Even though I feel like I've been on overdrive, like the switch only blocks out the human, making you pure instinct.

"Turn it on, then you'll be back, released into the wild." The voice spoke again pulsating out of the walls reaching my broken mind. Whatever drugs they must have gave me was strong, like an adrenaline rush straight to my head. Pushing the switch, as they slowly leaked out.

The mirror in front of me disappears. Showing me what's behind and I couldn't believe my eyes.

Her skin warm and alive, buzzing with a golden hue around her body. Thick light brown locks almost reaching to her stomach, and of course her baby blue eyes that I loved from the moment I saw them.