Alpha King and I

Chapter 7: We're all Werewolves here

Cadeth came back much sooner than the few hours Baba had suggested. Though I suspect she didn't know either, as now both of them were in this room with me, while I was naked going for the towel Baba had left for me. Cadeth, in my way. Baba was a shade of red darker than how I felt as I desperately used my hands to cover myself. I didn't do a very good job. Cadeth just stared, silent. Not moving at all. I bit my lip, begging the squeal which wanted to slip out, to contain itself. I looked over at Baba for assistance. She looked deep into my eyes. Then ran away. The door clicked locked, and I was stuck alone with him.

I was tempted to step back, but I remembered last time. Instead I looked up at him for a moment then the towel. He didn't get the hint. A low growl came out instead. I tried covering up myself more, using my arms now with my hands.

Suddenly a towel hit me in the face.

I managed to grab it before it dropped to the floor. As quick as I could I covered myself in it.

Cadeth remarked, "Your aura flashed very yellow."

I questioned, "You can see auras too?" He chuckled.

"All Werewolves can." I moved to the closest chair I could find and sat down. I folded my arms over my chest to ensure the towel would stay up. It was a thin towel, very slinky without any sort of pile. There they go with this weirdness again.

Cadeth stepped toward the chair and stood in front of me. I looked away as my face was right in contact with his stomach. I kept my gaze focused on the widow instead.  I watched as what looked like a winged snake flew by far out in the distance. Was that a flying dragon I just saw?! Had to be my imagination...

I mumbled, "I'm not a Werewolf..."

"You are."

"Not possible." I admit I was more snappy this time. I heard another growl. My body shook a little at the sound. It was similar to the deep growl from before, when he had thrown me.

I felt his fingers touching my cheeks in a grabbing motion. I kept my eyes to the window. The touch turned to firm grip as he jerked my face up and back toward him. I came face to face with the head of a wolf on the body of a man. I held any screams and watched in shock as his grip disappeared. His hands turned to paws and body turned completely to that of a wolf. Tail and everything. A huge wolf as tall on all fours as Cadeth had been standing. Light brown and grey fur and eyes the same purple as that gem.

Wolf Cadeth ordered, "I transformed extra slow for you. Believe me. Now." It speaks. I just about fainted, if I could faint so easily. It's real, definitely real. I can't do that though! He put a paw on my towel covered knees. I felt the urge to touch it, but did not. My arms stayed to my chest. The paw was warm though, heating my knees and calves up. I blinked and he was human again. My face still upturned from where the wolf version of his face had been. My gaze averted again, but this time to his shoulder. A sigh fell from my lips. Showing some defeat.

"So you're a king?"

"Yes."

"Alpha Stone?"

"Of course."

"Haelraiser?" My hand immediately moved to covering my mouth. Cadeth made out another much louder growl. My towel almost dropped. I pulled it to my neck now. My head tilted to the side and away from him.

"Don't make me trap you again Selese. It burns me as much as you." He grabbed my face again so we were eye to eye. He had slouched his body down just so we could be so close. I just now realized his eyes were the same gem purple in human form as they were in his wolf form. Before, the intense burning sensation and other events prevented me from really seeing them. They were captivating. I was held in them, awed. My hand moved to touching his face, brushing against the edge of one of his eyes. His skin was very rough. Further contrasting the smooth violet irises.

He shoved me back and stepped away. My towel did fall this time. I came to my senses and pulled it back up.

"Sorry."

He huffed, "You did nothing wrong." Though his arms were crossed, and the green grey aura from before appeared then disappeared slow enough for me to watch it disinegrate. Maybe it was some type of annoyed feeling? But annoyance always came out gold. Maybe I'm remembering wrong, this is too much.

A moment of silence passed us. My eyes scanned the floor and I was brought back to our previous conversation and my previous thoughts.

I questioned, "Why can't I transform then, if I'm a werewolf too?"

"You're an Omega."

"What does that mean?"

"I answered your question. Go to the Library for more."

I looked up at him. He was glaring. A sheepish smile raced onto my face as a nervous response.

All hell broke loose.

Cadeth grabbed me and before I could do anything he bit right into my shoulder. My mouth was open but I couldn't scream. My whole body became paralyzed as he bit down deeper, cutting into bone. The only thing working was the blood pouring out and the tears streaming down my face. When I got my movement back, I started to push on him with all my strength. He didn't budge at all.

I screamed then. Loud as I ever have.

"Stop it hurts!"

He let go. His eyes were strange, glossed over. I didn't care about the towel any more and leaped off the chair. In a second I was back in the bathroom with the door locked.

Cadeth hadn't followed me to my relief, nor tried to stop me. I stayed in there. Sitting on the floor shaking uncontrollably. My body felt like it was electrecuted and the blood continued to pour around me, creating a puddle. I stared at the tile too frightened to cry. I just yelled at him, I never yelled at anybody. What if he beats me like father used to? Or kills me?! He's a werewolf so he could probably do it. I'm nothing here. Anywhere. I don't want to die!

He knocked on the door.

I strain out the words, "S-Sorry. Please go."

His words were soft.

"I can't."

I breath in deep, exhale slowly. A moment passes. I black out my mind. The shaking stops. I count. 10, 7, 4, 1, 8, 9, 3...

Finally I'm calm again.

The bleeding still hasn't stopped and it still hurts. I try my best to ignore it. He knocks on the door again.

"What Cadeth?"

"You're still bleeding aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Tomorrow you'll see a physician. It should've stopped bleeding by now." I grit my teeth, the complaint still comes out.

"You bit me to, to the bone..."

"I know." We became quiet again. Neither of us speaking. What did I do wrong? Why did he attack me? I don't understand. How come he's so calm now? He's not even angry. Maybe I'm overreacting.

Cadeth cut past my thoughts as he commented through the door., "It'll turn light purple. Okay?"

I sighed. My hands were gripped tight together now. Holding my knees to eachother. I didn't want to speak anymore or deal with this. I heard another knock. This time I ignored it. Cadeth knocked again. A third knock, this time much louder. Still I stayed silent.

Crack!

He broke the door open.