My New Life At Witchery High

Part 9

I felt myself being pulled roughly out of Ian's arms, not knowing what happened so abruptly and who did that.

A ferocious animated growl sounded from my behind, while I was still bring pulled back.

We were being attacked by an animal, I thought dazedly, not sure what to react in between the spilt second happenings.

At the same time the growl happened, a hissing sound erupted from Ian's throat.

Omg.

I thought I was hearing things, growls and hisses?

Falling onto a bricked hard chest of someone, I turned around to my attacker (at least I thought he or she was in attack mode from the growl).

It was Tyler, looking deadly furious, chest heaving up and down so fast I feared for his heart.

Ian, on the other hand, was regarding him calmly, though I could see a very different look in his eyes which I had never seen before. As if he was a cold blooded murderer, who was emotionlessly watching his victim gasping for their last breath. Cold. Unfeeling.

His eyes chilled me. I never knew Ian to be such a person.

I heard commotion and footsteps running towards the room. Seconds later Amanda, Mike, Aiden and Angel came running into the room.

They stopped when they were at the entrance, mouths agape at the scene in front of them.

"Amanda, take her back home now," Tyler barked when he roughly pushed me over to her.

In a flash, Ian stood up from the bed and was going to make a grab for me and the next thing i knew, a  sudden force so great propelled him sideways, making him slammed into the cabinet with a loud bang and glasses splattering all over.

I screamed the same time Amanda shouted,"Tyler noooo!!!!"

Everything happened so fast from then onwards, or rather it was all happening at the same time. Aiden ran over to Ian, Mike was restraining Tyler, and I was thrown into someone's arms and guided away.

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I was silently crying in shock when someone tugged me in bed. Exhausted from the whole turn of events tonight, I fell into a restless sleep.

The sunshine warming my lower torso woke me from my sleep. I yawned and stretched, wondering why the sunshine was on me when my bed was never near my windows.

Sitting up in shock, the events of the previous night came returning to my slowly sobering mind. Ian and me kissing, Tyler growling and Ian smashing into the cabinet.

"Oh my god," I croaked to myself in horror.

I quickly looked around, hoping to access where i was. I was in a foreign bedroom with apple green walls, a neat study table beside me, a shelf full of books and a red couch by the window. It was a cosy room and it definitely belonged to a female, judging from the pretty but subtle design.

Checking myself to be decent, I tiptoed downstairs, feeling myself to be like Goldilocks, not exactly sure where was I.

The living room was empty. Proceeding to the kitchen, I heard two feminine voices speaking in low tones, and I couldn't exactly hear what they were discussing except few phrases like "Tatler" "Hunt" and "this is bad".

Timidly I popped my head into the kitchen, and 2 heads turned to me when I mumbled a good morning.

Angel was standing at beside the dining table, talking to an older woman whom I assumed should be her mom. She was blond as well, with pretty green eyes but shoulder length bob.