Wait For Me

8. Choices 1.5

Sorry I haven't been able to post chapters. I have been sick, and so has my 4 year old. This chapter is just a filler. My heart hasn't been in it for the past month.  I am going to try and edit my writing and make it better whether I finish the story or not.  Thanks to Ronim_M ! Guys go check out her work.. My favorite is Untamed, its a werewolf read! YaY.

At this point, I'm looking around for an out. I really don't want to get in this car. I look at the car and down the street. I do this back and forth for about 10 seconds. He must have seen the scared look on my face or the doubt. I don't know, but which ever he saw, he didn't like it so he opened his car door and got out. He stalked towards me while I backed up every step he took towards me until I couldn't back up anymore. Why am I always put in these situations? I will kill those to traitors I call friends!!!

There's a determined look on his face, that I should be afraid of but I'm not. It's the way he's walking to me that's scaring the life out of me. It's like a hunter stalking its pray.

"What's the matter Daniels? Scared for your virtue? Your life?" He said with a smirk on his face.

He is really in my personal space, but he's not touching me.

"Nope. I have better things to do than to be in your company right now." I said with some unknown courage.

"Things or people?" He said with hatred dripping from his voice. Stepping closer to me, almost to the point I can feel his breath fanning my face. The look on his face is so mad its not even funny. What has his panties in a twist though? He made himself made with that bs.

"Don't. Ever. Mistake. Me. For. One. Of. Your. Bimbos." I say walking off. Obviously pissed off at the moment. I have had enough of this manwhore. The nerve of him insinuating that I sleep around. HE is the reason no one has ever even UTTERED a word to ME!!

He yelled after me. "AUBREY GET IN MY CAR OR I WILL PLACE YOU IN THERE MYSELF!" I immediately stiffened when he said those words. I made up my mind at this point. Fight or Flight. I chose the latter. I probably won't be alive after today if I get in that car, might as well fight for my life. I don't trust him at all. He has been acting a little off lately, maybe he is having a mental breakdown, depressed, suicidal, or just plum crazy but I am not sticking around to find out. Maybe its PMS, but I'm not going to touch that one.

I don't even look back to see if he is serious or is walking towards me. I hear his car doors lock, and the next thing I know I'm running down the street, like I am in a track race. The street is bare like its 1'o clock in the morning or something. No one is around to help me. This is so like a cliched movie, its not even funny.

I didn't even get that far and he is already in front of me. It's crazy because he had to have super human speed to get to me that fast.

I look into his eyes and see that they are getting darker. Is this stuff even possible? Really though? I assumed that he was going to pick me up, but he didn't. He did something worse.

"If you don't come with me willingly at this point I promise that you wont go home the way you left. I am not about to continue playing this game with you." He said in a calm voice.  I really don't even know what that means at this point, but If I had took another moment earlier to weight my options I wouldn't be getting these types of ultimatums.

"Notice it wasn't a threat." He said in a harsher tone. My feet started moving after that.

Taking moment to reflect on the last few minutes. He clearly threatened me twice, he's trying to get me to get in his car, and I don't know where the hell he is taking me. This is all coming from the same person that broke my wrist. I'm shaking at this point because all the courage I had minutes ago is gone. I'm really scared for my life right now.