Getting Closer

104 42 10
                                    

He pulls his hand out. "AIDEN!!! AIDEN ??!" I shout as loud as I can.

"Aww...sweetheart, your saviour is gone. Now let's have some fun, yeah?"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My heart is thudding really fast. What do I do? Oh god please please help me!!!! I find him smiling in a creepy manner.

"Now darling, stay quiet and let me do my job okay?" I see his eyes glowing.

I shut my eyes. This cannot be happening! It must be a really bad dream and I will wake up soon. I feel his hands on my pants again and this is not a dream. I try to kick his stomach. But his reflex is too fast for me and he blocks my knee before it lands on his stomach.

"Playing hard to get? Well, I love it. It is making me hungrier darling!"

His smile flashes the canines. I gulp in my bile. I whisper-cry "Please, let me go. I swear I won't utter a single word to anyone!"

I feel my pants slipping away from my leg.

"No...please no"

I hear him unbuckling his belt. This is the time I can react. What the hell do I do?! I try glancing around. Nothing! Why couldn't there be a lamp nearby or anything I could strike him with? I see him undoing his pants. Okay, that's it! enough!!!

I aim his crotch and kick it, hard. He growls in agony. Must have hurt. But do I care? No! I try getting up but his hands get hold of my legs and he jerks me back to the floor, and I hit my head. Ouch! That hurts.

"Bloody bitch!" he snarls and slams my head to the floor.

My head is spinning and it hurts like hell. Even then I try to get up. I try opening my eyes. I see him pulling down his boxers.

"I will show you who I am, bitch"

He pulls me towards him. I try struggling. I try scratching his face, jerking my body, twisting around to get out of his hold. He slaps my cheek. That hurts more. My head hurts more and I feel something wet on my forehead!

"GET OFF OF HER!!!!!" someone shouts.

I don't feel his body on mine anymore. Then comes a big crash and a snarl so loud it shivers my heart.

"HOW DARE YOU TOUCH HER?" That voice sounds familiar but I cannot comprehend who it is. My head hurts and it's hard for me to move. Another crashing sound comes and there is grunting as well. I open my eyes slowly. I try breathing hard. Another slamming sound. I use my hand to push myself up. I slowly am seeing Matthew coughing.

And there is someone, or say something near him. I slide near my bed and turn on the lamp.

He is standing in front of Matthew, his hands curling tighter, but his body is full of hairs and veins. It is not that hairy but the hair in his body is visible. He looks like some sort of wolf standing on two legs. I see blood on the floor and Matthew is coughing blood.

He easily throws Matthew out of the window, breaking my window glass in the process, like Matthew is nothing. After a split second, I hear a big crash out of my window. Matthew must have fallen hard enough!

I try standing but I am unable to do so. My whole body is aching. I see two hairy feet with long claws in front of me. I slowly look at him. He is staring at me with the golden glow in his eyes. There is warmth and concern all over his eyes, for me. He turns around and pulls my quilt, wrapping it around his body. His back is turned towards me but I see the hairs fading away and his size diminishing a bit. His claws drawing in. Slowly he turns towards me.

Under The ShadowsWhere stories live. Discover now