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I woke up looking around the unfamiliar room as I began to panic remembering everything that happend yesterday. The feeling I felt when I connected eyes with the hunter made my skin crawl, I didn't fear them, I feared the feeling inside of me telling me to rip them apart.

"morning"

I snatched my head towards the tall figure standing against the wall in his usual black outfit and stone cold face. My head started to spin as I stood up making me sit back down on the bed.

"Why am I here? And where am I? "

I cut to the chase because I could feel the tension between us as his eyes stared a hole into me.

He had such a deep stare and sometimes I feel like he can see straight through me, or even know what i was thinking.

"You hit your head pretty hard yesterday so I carried you here"

He walked over handing me a glass of water and I chugged it. I was so dehydrated and I felt like I could throw up.

"Why did you bring me here? Why not my bed?"

I hated to ask so many questions but I wanted to keep talking to him. Our longest conversation was about 2 minutes long and I wouldn't even call that a conversation, more of a 'he was forced to be my partner' kinda talk.

"You should work on not asking so many damn questions, I brought you here because I just did okay, now leave before the breakfast siren comes on" he spits as he lifted his self off the wall.

I stood up fixing my shirt as I nodded and walked out. I had no idea where I was so I had no idea where to go, but the last thing I wanted to do is talk to his moody ass.

"Oh and roman, the next time I see you, your uniform better be on"

His words were laced with so much power each time he talked and it made me wonder if he ever smiles or loosens up every once in a while.

I didnt say anything I just made my way into the tunnels.

I closed my eyes as I shut everything out as I tried to listen for the voices coming from the volt so I could find my way back.

My legs started to lead me the way and I found it, I mentally high fives myself as I learned to use my abilities more. It amazes me at the stuff I can do.

But there's still that flaming beast inside of me that I'm terrified of, and what it could make me do.

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