Fire ( Book 1 of The Fire Trilogy)

Chapter 18: So it's technically not B and E since we have a valid I.D. right?

Edited: Janurary 2, 2015

Chapter 18: So it's technically not B and E since we have a valid I.D. right?

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And then he turned and lunged at me.

Aubrey's POV

I didn't see it coming. How exactly was I supposed to?
How was I supposed to know he'd lunge at me like an angry tiger?
He lunged and was now sitting on top of me trying to tear away my clothes as if his life depended on it.

I sat there and thought, you know what I can handle a lot of things. I can handle my adoptive parents, my friends, school, and on top if all that I still can hunt criminals at the end of the night, but this I CAN'T do.
I am done sitting here and acting like a scared little girl. It's time for action, and if this damn Rogue wants a war, I have three words to say to that.

Bring. It. On.

I looked at The Rogue who was on top of me, and then with all the strength in my body, I pulled at the cuffs.

I pulled, and pulled, and pulled, and then there was a loud snap and my hands were free.

I jumped off the bed and I sailed at The Rogue.

I was sick of this. Sick of feeling like someone was trying to own me, and sick of feeling like some damn slave.

There is no damn way.

I landed on him and brought him down to the floor. This time I wasn't going to try to hurt him. All that mattered was the kill. Even though my animal side of me begged for a long torturous game. I was the one in control, and right now I felt done with this asshole forever.

I took The Rogues head and then slammed it down on the floor. I did this till I saw blood coming out of his ear.

I quickly stood up and looked at the man lying on the floor almost completely naked.

I looked at his body and did not feel an ounce of pity in my entire being. All I felt was hatred toward this man.

I quickly walked to the door on the motel room opened it and was greeted with a dark sky with a full moon. I smirked at the full moon thinking of the legends that were told about werewolves being forced to change on it.

They got it all wrong. Werewolves were allowed to change whenever they pleased. Why it is difficult to change repeatedly in a short period of time, it is still possible.

I walked down the ledge that the motel room was on. There were two stories and I had to walk down this balcony thing and passed two men smoking probably pot and then down the stairs.