"Adeline....oh my sweet Adeline" his creepy voice resonating around me, like a pedophile stalking it's next victim.
I feel myself running for my life as fear starts crippling me with every step I took to get away from my captor, I hear vile laughter making my blood run cold as I went deeper and deeper into the darkness that surrounded me, I was loosing my mind trying to find a door that lead to my freedom, but found none as I hit yet another dead end.
"Damn it!" I muttered already looking for another way out.
"Looks like the mouse can't escape from me." A mans voice sneered at me making my skin crawl.
"Can't you smell her fear" another laughed devilishly.
"Hmmm, Wolfy wanna play?" This spirit taunting me clasping its nails into my skin as I hiss in pain.
"We will always find you Adeline.."
There voices draining my strength with each word, the only thing I feel is agony and when I look down at myself I see deep cuts from there torture weapons of there choice, marking my skin in a way that made you wish for death then to have to endure their psychotic torture.
I opened my mouth to only hear no sound like if someone took my voice away or put me on mute, I had no ways of communicating and it made me feel hopeless! I hated it with all my being! And all I could think was, why would he do this to me!? I could feel my body being thrown across the room, but I no longer cared what happened to me because no matter what I thought, I was stuck in this hell hole with no return....
..........End Of Dream.............
I rolled off the couch on all fours gasping for air to so desperately enter my lungs, silent tears fell helplessly on the floor forming a small puddle, my anger and fear colliding against each other as if they we're in a war battling to nominate the winner.
I could feel my claws marking the wood underneath me, as my skin ached like if I was in one hell of a beating. I refused to whimper or show weakness right now, I growled out as the pain felt more realistic with every breath, I hold onto my anger and very slowly standing up using it to bring me out of there twisted games they enchanted me with.
"That sick bastard!" I grit my teeth, feeling whips burn my skin.
"I refuse to become yours!"
I snarl forcing my feet to move forward, feeling my eyes glow as I roll my neck ready to give someone or something one hell of a beating they will never forget.
I'm tired of all theses damn voices and demons hunting me down!"Go outside" a voice whispers from within me, making me stoping myself from walking any further.
"Who the hell are you?!?" I mentally shout at the voice, hoping its not another twisted plan to get me out and in the open.
"Trust me and get your ass outside now!"
I hesitate for a moment but decide to walk towards the front door since it's the only exit I know of in rykers home, my hands fists up as I try to fight off there mind games that have me spelled here. It's one thing to control a demon and another to be spell bound by their sorceress, like what the fuck!
What's next a fucking unicorn shitting rainbows too!?!
Speeding up my steps anxious to get through that door, and not suffocate in whatever tricks that those motherfuckers have plan for me, grasping the doorknob in my hand I feel the one emotion that I haven't felt in the longest time.
Happiness, is what I feel pulling the door open, the cold breeze hitting my face as a smile breaks across my face, eyes glowing from excitement, walking out the door and into the front lawn kicking the pile of leaves on the ground like a little kid enjoying the simple autumn evening, that every kid should be able to have in there childhood.
I hear myself giggling, thinking at how silly I probably look that a badass were-angel is kicking leaves like a little girl when she should be making bullies cry.I'm so consumed in my own happiness that I don't notice any people walking by, wondering what this sliver haired girl is doing on the big bad alphas lawn.
I bet there going to report me for having way too much fun! I genuinely laugh at that thought, jumping into a pile of leaves and decide to just lay there trying to make a leaf angel."What are you doing" I hear Ryker chuckle getting closer but have a gut feeling that he's been watching me, or his pack minions reported a strange girl on there territory.
"Leaf angel" I say in a duh tone rolling my eyes focusing on making this leaf angel possible.
"Haha how long have you've been trying to make one?" He asks, most likely smirking like Doctor evil with his mini me.
"You tell me ry, since all you ever do is watch me." I tell him, getting up careful not too mess up what I hope to be is a bomb leaf angel.
"Well angel" he pauses briefly stalking closer towards me, his eyes trained on mines as I glare at him for the pet name. "I've never seen you so.....carefree." He finishes off, picking his words carefully now standing a few inches away from me.
"It's been a long time." Turning around to only see a shit load of crumpled leaves scattered everywhere.
"Well that shit failed'.
The mystery voice said making me slightly giggle as I silently agree with it."And what exactly were you making again?' I hear a very amused ryker taunting me.
I elbow his stomach in my defense..
"What are you talking about!! That shits a masterpiece!' I exclaimed trying but failing to hold my laughter down.
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His Angel
WerewolfShe's no angel and he's no saint so what happens when the two meet each other for the first time? Well it be love at first sight or will she deny the bond between the two? Read me to find out