Kidnapped by Werewolves

chapter 2

Jayme's POV

I woke up scared and confused.

I was chained to a wall in what looked like to be a prison type cell.  "Hello" i called “anybody out there?" I looked around to take in my surroundings. I was in a large room where there were multiple cells lined up beside each other on both sides of the hall.

It looked like a prison. At the end of the hallway there was a stairway and at the top there was an old wooden door. I was sitting on one side of my cell and chained to the back wall. On the other side there was a mattress with one pillow and a thin little blanket on it. There was also a small toilet in the corner.

After I finished looking round for a while i just sat back against the wall and started thinking. 'Why was i the one kidnapped? What did i ever do to anybody? It’s just been me and my mom my whole life and I've never even met my dad. My mom said he was abusive and mean so she left him.

I was lost in thought when I heard the loud screech of a door and somebody walked down the stairs.

"Ahhhhh look the prisoner has awaken." said a nasty voice. Then out of the shadows came a boy who looked about my age. "The names Luke, and you must be Jayme. I must say it’s a real pleasure meeting you."

I just give him a glare. I don’t even know what I’m doing here, or where I’m even at. Im mad and i don't even know this boy.

"So how are you liking our cell down here? Cozy isn’t it?" he says after a minute or two. I don’t respond, so i guess he take that as a chance to speak more. "Come on, one answer?"

Luke chuckles. "Silent treatment, eh? That’s ok cutie." he then gives me a nasty look which i guess is supposed to look seductive.

"Why’d you bring me here? Who even are you!" I screech at him.

"Oh so she does talk. Nice! And well I brought you here to have some fun. Wont you like that?" He responds. Oh My God! This idiot.

"No, I actually wouldn’t, you pervert."  I snap at him. His eyes grow dark and his jaw tightens.

"You will not speak to me like that! You understand?" he growls out. Wait he just growled.

All I can manage to do is nod my head and slide back farther into the corner and look at the ground like a little scared puppy. I don’t mean to act this scared but i really don't know how he did that and it freaked me out.

"Oh my god, wait a minute you've never seen a werewolf before have you?" MY head snaps up at him. A werewolf?  "NO they aren’t real." I say in a small voice.

He laughs bitterly. "Really?" then he snaps back and growls extending his canines. "Then what am I?" he says. I speechless. He looks like a werewolf and no normal person can do that.

He unlocks the cell and I stare at him closely. He lays down a tray of bread and a small glass of water.