The Alpha's Angel

Escape Isn't an Option

Crystal's P.O.V.

Alright I'm leaving.

Who ever played this sick joke on me is soo getting it when I get home or... If I get home..

I pulled the covers off the bed and sat up. I slowly and carefully got down from the bed and crept over to the window. It was good that I still had my clothes on but I knew for sure that I looked like a hot mess, but I don't really care at this moment, I just want to get home safely and just sleep. I looked out the window and saw nothing but a white window... Was that outside? I looked closer into the window and saw that it wasn't just all white outside... There was a blizzard going on!

This doesn't mean I'm giving up. Not by a long shot. I quickly grabbed my boots and a heavy coat from the closet and a few sheets. I tied on of the sheets to the bed and started tying sheets together. So here was the plan. I'm going to make a rope like thing from the sheets and climb down it. And then boom! Run like crazy. I know there's a blizzard already happening but I just want to go home. To see my best friends and sadly my mother. And then kill who ever played this joke on me.

I walked back to the window with the sheets in my hand and opened the window. And let me tell you it was a bad idea. Wind and snow started gusting in the room blowing my hair out off my face. But I didn't care, I was going home. I threw the sheets out the window and climbed on the window. Then I start to hear heavy footsteps come towards the room and quickly grabbed the rope and prepared to slide down.

Right when I was about to loosen my grip around the sheet, a hand tightly grabbed my wrist and pulled me up. Damn it! So close Crystal! You were this close! As I was being pulled up, and me fighting back, I glanced in front of me and saw Jack looking angry and tired. Well I'm dead.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He angrily says with his tight grip on me. I don't answer him but only fight back his really grip on my wrist trying to free it. He steps closer to my face feeling his breath fanning over me.

"Answer me Crystal!" He growls. I don't bother to look at him but to still fight his grasp on my wrist. He tightens his grip which makes me whimper at the pain.

"Stop it!" I whine but he doesn't listen but gets angrier.

"Why are you avoiding my question Crystal!? Answer me when I'm talking to you damn it!" He yells which makes me pull harder out of his grasp. Tears start to brim at my eyes and the pain on my wrist is killing me.

"Your hurting me!" I whimper loudly. I felt him stop all of a sudden and feel his eyes staring at me. I look up at him slowly, afraid to see what his face ended up like. But this surprised me that his face would end up this way. His face looked Sorry and and surprised. His anger vanished and now he his eyes begging of forgiveness. His grip on my wrist loosens and he backs up on step, giving me room. This guy has serious mood changes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you in anyway possible." He says solemnly. I just stand there not able to move speak or comprehend half I what he said at the moment. I was frozen on the spot. He sighed and walked past me. I watched him close the window and lock it and turn towards me. He opened his mouth like he wanted to say something to me, but quickly shut it and walked up to me. He stood nose apart from me and slowly leaned in to my forehead and kissed it softly. His lips linger there after about a minute or so and slowly pealed his lips of me only by an inch.

"I know your scared of me, an you should. I don't blame you if you don't trust me either." He whispers on my forehead and leans back to look down at my face. He stares for a moment but then walks around me towards the door. Before he opens it he turns around with his hands behind his back.

"When your ready, you can come down and join me for breakfast." He says politely and opens the door and walks out shutting the door softly. I heave out a lot of air I didn't know I was holding and sit down in the bed. I play with my finger nails and look at them like they are the most interesting thing in the world. This guy has serious mood swings. And I'm sure as hell am not going to join him.