Chapter 10: Such a dog

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I was in the middle of packing the few things that I would need into a bag I had found in the closet, when Nate came storming in. He didn't say anything at first, just watched me closely. "What do you think your doing?" he asked sounding angry. "What does it look like im doing? im getting the hell out of here!" I replied in a duh tone. I noticed his eyes getting darker before he walked closer to me. He was too close for my comfort, but I decided not to say anything, knowing he wouldn't care to listen. "Your not going anywhere" he roughly took the bag from my hands and threw it to the ground behind him before taking a step closer to me, closing the distance between us. I was practically scowling at him now, not only was he too close to me for my liking, but he had also dropped everything I had packed in the bag when he threw it. I was about to take a step back, being this close to him was making it hard to breathe normal, but he stopped me by grabbing my arms roughly.

He had a dangerous look in his eyes and it was scaring me. We stood like that for a few more seconds when I noticed he started openly checking me out. His eyes roamed my body shamelessly and I raised an eyebrow. He didn't seem to notice because he started looking at my lips just then. He was a step away from leaning in and kissing me (or I think that's what he was gonna go) when I pushed him away. No way in hell was I going to let him touch me. He was handsome and all but he kidnapped me! And now he was trying to stop me from leaving. No one tells me what to do.

I had caught him off guard so when I pushed him with force, he stumbled back a few steps. It took him a while to recover from the shock but once he did he smirked.

He didn't try anything after that, just turned around, picked the bag up from the ground and left. It took me a while to register what had just happened but once I did I began chasing after him.

"Nate!" he turned around at the mention of his name. He was in the middle of the stairs, on his way downstairs when I had called to stop him. "If your not going to let me go, at least tell me why im here. Please" I begged. My voice was weak and I was on the verge of tears. He probably noticed because he frowned and began to make his way towards me. He didn't say anything, just held my hand and dragged me downstairs back to his office. He sat down in his dark leather chair behind his desk and motioned for me to sit across him.

"Elena, I know your mad and you want to go home, but I cant let you. You need to bear with me, im trying to make things work and I cant always be worrying about you doing something stupid." He had a calm voice but I could tell he was angry. Too bad I was angrier. "That doesn't even make sense! Your basically kidnapping someone and telling them to not do anything about it! Im not gonna bear with you because I have no idea what the fuck is going on!" I yelled frustrated. I was still on the verge of tears but I held them in.

We sat there awkwardly for a few minutes with him just staring at me and thinking. "Fine. Ill answer your questions as best as I can but you have to promise to stop trying to escape if I do" he sounded like he was questioning his decision but I nodded my head eagerly before he could change his mind.

"Why am I really here?"

"I cant tell you that just yet"

"why not?"

"Im not gonna answer that" he left no room for argument and I was about to ask another question when I realized this is pointless. Hes not going to answer anything I ask him. I get up my chair roughly, "If your not gonna keep your end of the deal, neither will I!" I turned around and made my way to the big wooden doors but just as my hand touched the door knob I felt a hand on my shoulder and he spun me around slamming my back against the wall. I almost groaned out in pain, it hadn't really hurt but he had spun me around with inhuman speed.

He moved his hands down to my waist and his head to my neck...sniffing it? I was close to shoving him away when he looked up at me "Im a werewolf." He stared at me probably expecting me to believe him and start freaking out but I just stood there, biting down hard on my lower lip to keep from bursting out laughing. It really wasn't funny that he thought he could distract me from our previous situation by bringing up something so random and stupid. I couldn't hold it in anymore as I burst out laughing, the only reason I found this funny was because of how serious he looked when he told me he was 'a werewolf', like what the hell kind of an answer is that?

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