Chapter Two

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~HIM~

She was staring in awe at my ride when the guy next to her lifted his arm enough to brush against hers. The second their skin met she had jumped away from him and rested her back right on my car. The smell was definitely coming from her. I was completely mesmerized, not knowing what to do. But my wolf was telling me she was my mate.

She yelled at the guy who apparently wasn't supposed to be doing what he did and that was my cue to step in. What's the best way to get your human mate to accept you besides being amazingly sexy...which I was. Be prince charming and rescue her.

I opened my door as she jumped from it, bowing her head and saying sorry. I was amused so I just sat there watching her and listening to her sweet voice. Finally she looked up and I watched her as her gaze followed from the ground all the way up to my eyes. I could smell the shift as she realized just how hot I was. I must have been staring at her because she suddenly mumbled another apology and grabbed the boys hand. As she dragged him toward the school, a growl ripped from my chest and I stepped out of my car.

"What is your name?" I growled out, angry that she hadn't let go of the boys hand yet and at how she dismissed me.

She stood there, not saying a word, just glaring at me like I had just ran her cat over.

"You are aware you just put your hands on a 3 million dollar car, right? Now tell me what your name is?" I grit out through clenched teeth.

"She just touched it, not scratched it, so leave her the hell alone, asshole." The guy next to her spat before turning around and both of them ran toward the school.

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*HER*

After the little showdown, Jake turned tail and started pulling me at a run toward the doors. But before we made it far the guy stood in front of me, appearing out of no where.

"How the fuck?" I started, making sure to stop myself before I ran right into him and releasing Jake's hand in doing so.

"Oh, so she does speak." The bastard gave me a cheeky grin but anger was still very present in his eyes. Was he seriously this angry that I touched his precious car?

"Oh, she speaks alright, but you won't like what happens next." I started to walk back to his car and turned to look at his curious stare as I came around the front. I was a street kid, you don't mess with a street kid.

I pulled a knife from my back pocket and kept my hand around it so he wouldn't see it at first. I watched as Jake tensed knowing what was going to happen next. I put my hand to his car, saying a sorry to it for it's bastard of an owner. Then I started walking, scrapping the knife across the side of the car, never taking my eyes off of the man. The second the sound of metal on metal happened he tensed, his eyes flaring. I had barely managed to make it to the door when he was in front of me, again moving faster than he should be able too.

"You really shouldn't have done that." His voice held in barely repressed fury, and then he landed his hands on my arms. I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Probably not the scariest thing I did considering but I really didn't like being touched. He immediately let go of my arm and covered my mouth muffling the sound of my scream. So I did the next logical thing I thought of...and bit him. He growled again. His eyes darkened for a moment in a look of lust before it was gone so quickly I thought I might have imagined it. He had definitely growled for the second time though. What weirdo growls? He grabbed me again and threw me over his shoulder, knocking the wind out of me as my abdomen hit his shoulder and my head bounced off his back. Before I knew what was going on, I was being tossed into the passenger seat of his Ferrari. Jake finally running up to his car and yelling at him to let me go.

"Kidnapping is a crime, I'm going to call the cops."

"So it vandalism. I guess she needs to learn a lesson." the guy said as he strode over to the drivers side. I tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge. I started hitting the window button before I realized that was a dumb attempt. They wouldn't work with the car turned off. The guy was getting into the driver's side while Jake was trying to open my door. He put the car into reverse and quickly pulled out of the parking spot.

"Lu! Luna!" Was the last I heard of Jake as the guy sped off the school grounds. I thought about going for the wheel, but honestly even if I had a death with, being banged up wasn't high on things I wanted to repeat. So I stared out the window wondering just how fucked up my life had to be. I was just kidnapped because I touched someone's car. Of all the reasons on the planet I could think of to kidnap someone, that didn't seem normal. Maybe he was just going to drop me off at the police station? As my thoughts started thinking of a way to get out of this, that I clearly had no clue about, the asshole decided to speak.

"So your name is Luna?"

"No." I simply stated and I wasn't lying. My name wasn't Luna.

When the cops had picked me up, I refused to give my name and since I wasn't on the database they had no clue who I was. They didn't want to call me Jane Doe so they ended up calling me Luna because when they found me I was sleeping under a full moon. Weird reason, right? But I stuck with it because what was the other option.

"That's what the kid was calling you, so it has to be your name. I don't know many nicknames that can go with Luna."

"People call me it but it's not my name."

"Then what's your name?"

"Guess you'll never know."

"I could just call the orphanage."

"You could, but they don't know it either."

That shocked him a little bit as I saw him give a look out of the corner of my eye. Him talking wasn't helping me develop a plan on how to get out of this situation.

"Are you taking me to the police? Because they won't help you much. I have no money and the Owen's might pay you but you could just take me to them. They rather hate getting the police involved."

I didn't recognize where we were but then again I had never been out towards this part of the town. We were on a small paved road with forests all around it.

"I'm not taking you to the police or the orphanage."

If not to either of those places, then where was he taking me? How else was I going to pay for messing with his car? Out in the woods...where no one could find me?

That thought got me in action. This time I didn't care if I was hurt. Like hell was this perverted adult going to assault me. I turned as fast as I could and lunged for the wheel, swiping it my way fast and hard.

'Fuck this is going to hurt.' I thought as the car spun straight into a tree.

I had put my seat belt on when we had left the school grounds but that didn't mean the belt hadn't left a massive bruise across my chest. When I regained my barrings I realized my head was laying on something. I pushed it away to see it was the cars airbags. My head was pounding as I slipped out of the seat belt and leaned over the guy in the driver's seat. I hit the door unlock button and then opened my door. Trees were in front of the door so I was really glad the car had scissor doors that lifted up instead of out. I crawled out of the car, gasping as the pain shot through me. Was I unlucky for getting kidnapped or lucky for just surviving a head on collision with a tree.

I stumbled through the woods. I wasn't really paying attention to where I was headed, just trying to get the hell out of dodge while I could. My foot snagged in a branch and I fell. My head smacking into a rock before everything went black.

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