The small fight....

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I had put on my skirt and my tank top, taking my time so I can have time to think. He was really outside waiting for me to get done.... is he really that stubborn and not to mention annoying? Yes, Believe it or not, he is. Don’t ever run into him if you can try. I grabbed the paper that mother had sister wrap it in and some money fell to the ground. I snatched it up right away and put it in my pocket. Hopefully he didn’t notice....It would be bad if he did. 

Standing there for a little while I thought of my parents, my fake family. I still picture them talking to me when I arrived at their cave. Although it scared the shit out of me, I was able to get used to it. There was nothing really I could do to make them stop talking because I could understand them. My wolf mothers name is Serenity, and my wolf fathers name is John. My siblings are Grace and Noah, they are sweet but can be a pain in the butt...

I got out of the stall after some time of just standing there and thinking and what I heard him say was really not shocking because I heard all humans say that.

"Do all girls take that long to change?" He asked while hand cuffing me back up.

We walked out of the girls restroom. I noticed lots of people giving me and him strange glances but I don’t think he cares. We walked over to an elevator and he dragged me in. As soon as the doors of the elevator closed my breathing became heavy and I started to panic. What was going on? What is this thing? Why would he put me in here? Is he trying to kill me? 

I looked at him, trying to look as calm as possible but I couldn’t take it anymore. He was calm as heck like he wanted me to feel this way. The questions that were in my head appeared again. Thinking for a while I remembered something. If he wanted to kill me, He would have at the park, and I can’t die....Well that made me feel better but the thing I didn’t really understand is why doesn’t he just drag me to the police. 

The elevator doors opened and I ran out, dragging him with me. I stood outside of the elevators and took deep breaths. I didn’t look at him for a little bit and when I did, he was smirking.

"Never been in an elevator before?" He asked.

"NO I HAVENT!" I yelled at him.

He just stood there, trying to hide back a laugh. I glared at him and he threw up his hand in surrender. "Gees...” he whispered. I looked around. The hallway looked somewhat decent. If it was up to me, I would have chosen a blue for the walls instead of red, it would look way better with the grey doors. Sullon looked at me and told me that we were almost there. I sighed, being glad that we were almost there. I was really getting tired of being dragged around in cuffs.

He dragged me along the third floor of the motel and walked up to a door. His room number was 13 and I frowned. It was not my lucky number. With the hand he had free, he dug through his pockets to find his key. He got it out and swiped it in the door and opened the door. The motel had two bedrooms and a small but decent kitchen. The living room was somewhat clean and the shares were down. It looked like he lives in here too often.

"What is this place?" I asked feeling uncomfortable.

"Well....Whenever I run into situations like this and I have to bring my work home....I go here." He told me calmly.

My eyes widened and I looked at him. Anger was building up in me. "Work??! So now I am WORK??! Uggg!!!!" I yelled and banged my head against the wall close to me.

"It's just an expression....Calm down geesh!"

I took a deep breath and asked what we were going to do now. He dragged me into one of the bedrooms and uncuffed himself from me and cuffed me to the bed. Great....Now I am like a pet. 

"You're kidding me right?..."

"Nope. This is pretty much normal. This will be your room. Need anything ask me." he said while sitting at the edge of the bed that was supposed to be mine.

"....And I will be here for three days?"

"Yep."

"Oh and I am not sleeping on the bed...."

"Sorry wolf girl...Looks like have no choice." he smirked a little.

You have to kidding right? He is smirking, telling me I can’t sleep on the floor, and treating me like an animal all at the same time. Wow.... I shook my head and sighed. "Than I am not sleeping at all."

"That’s fine with me." he said. He got up and turned around facing me, "You hungry?" I gave him a nod. "Well...I don’t have any dead animals laying around in the fridge or cabinets so...."

"I don’t eat dead animals for your information!" I yelled a little.

"Okay...Um...." he thought for a while before sighing and going towards me. He stopped and uncuffed me. "You pick. I am not going through this crap."

A/N

Hey guys and Gurls. Its vampiregirl here. Sorry it took a while for me to write this chapter. I was having trouble with life and such. Hope you like the chapter and comment what you think so far! Vote, Fallow and like for more~ :)

PS: Thanks for being patient.

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