The Werewolf in the Basement

The Werewolf in the Basement ~4

Chapter 4

It's been a week now since I met the strange boy in the basement. I think I'm actually starting to trust him. Or at least trust that he wont hurt me.

I'm about to go down to him when I see the keys to the door and his chains, just hanging there.

An idea pops into my head as i take a step forward. Only to colapse on the ground shaking in pain and taking gasping for breath.

Shit!! I forgot about my leg!

*Flashback*

My 'brother' came up to me. His body weight keeps me where I am and the rope stops any movement of my hands.

I can't move my hands that are tied behind my back but He can. I feel his hands moving up my dress. His filthy touch making me shiver in disgust and fear.

This has happened before, more than I care to think about. I always fear they'll take it to far.

And just as the thought flashes through my mind I feel the weight of my brother ease and am horrified when I see what he's doing.

He's undoing his pants!! No!! Not this!! I thought they wouldn't. They said they wouldn't as long as I didn't try to escape!!

I can't live like this if they decide to start doing that. His hands came back to me.

I got an idea. The only way out of this is to get him off and that will make him so so mad. But I have to. My virginity is all I got left.

I knee him where it counts and he falls to the ground writhing in pain.

I get to my feet and back away.

"You little Bitch!!" My 'brother' exclaims before I'm hit with a flury of hits and kicks. After a minute he went from the room.

I sighed. But then my worst nightmare came in.

My 'dad' walked straight to me and beat me black and blue. Excruciating pain went through my whole body.

With 1 final kick to my thigh i heard a snap. I let out a screech of pain and then composed myself.

He left me there on the floor with my newly broken left leg.

I made sure the bone was back in its proper place before limping back to work.

*End Flasback*

I got back up, grabbed the keys and started my slow decent down the stairs of the basement. Heading towards the only good thing in my life.

When I got to him I saw that he was in wolf form. I set his food down and watched him eat. I didn't realise I was leaning on him until he turned to me with worried eyes.

"I'm fine." I said then pointed to my leg. "Just hurt my leg."

He whined, looking at me.

"I have a surprise for you, a good surprise." I said hoping I was doing the right thing. I couldn't help escape because he'll be caught and killed. But I can let him rome around the room.

I started opening the chains. He looked utterly shocked. I'd already locked the door after me so no1 could go out....and no1 could come in.

I straightened up barely able to stand. He looked at me his eyes full of warmth were so intense.

"You can't run away, ok? Please don't leave, you'll get hurt." I whispered.

He nudged me with his back. I took it as permission to lean against. I sank into him greatfully.

I began to walk towards the centre of the room. I felt his body tense and felt him start to shake slightly from excitement and nervousness.

When we reached the middle of the room he pulled away from me slightly making sure I could stand on my own.

"It's ok." I reasured softly.

I swear I saw his tail wag. He barked,happily. I couldn't help but smile, he looked so happy.

He started circling me nudging me, licking me and generally mucking about.

He then started to run around the room. After a few laps he jumped at the wall, hitting it with his paws and flying towards the ground by my feet.

The large wolf changed mid jump. When he landed he was the handsome boy I'd grown to know. His dark brown a greesey mess, but you can't blame him, even my light brown hair was greesey and had clumps in it. His piercing golden brown eyes and his naturally dark skin that was a light brown. He's never seen the sun and his skin is still darker than than my slightly sunkissed skin.

He had a muscled chest, his only item of clothing being his ripped pants that were torn to the knee.

Before I could figure out what he was doing I was in his protecting arms.

"I'm sorry but I-I have to put th-the chains back on." I stuttered sadly.

"Thank you." He whispered, a smile on his lips. He doesn't seem to mind, I thought he'd be really angry.

I gave him a hug after pitting on the chains.

I gathered the stuff and made my way out.

I wish I could help him. That was the last thought i had after climbing into my attic room with the hole in the wall and laying on my 'bed', which was just a pile of straw in the corner.

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So sorry it took so long. I was at my gran's for 2 and a half weeks and then I just didn't get round to it till now.

SORRY!!

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