~A Kidnapped By Why Don't We Book~
When two different lives merge together by the natural nature of love, what will one do? Embrace this new life, or ask for another?
Time. That's one thing no one had today. Nor patience. Especially Deja. She didn't waste no time on figuring out an escape plan, and what was happening to herself. Every time she touched something, it would freeze. Slowly and slowly though, one thing Deja didn't notice was that her heart was freezing, at a slow deadly pace, that would soon speed up.
Deja was sitting on the bed thinking that she didn't notice Zach walk in the room. "Hey" he whispered, announcing himself. "Hi" Zach walked over to the bed and pointed towards a spot next to Deja. "May I?" Zach asked. Nodding her head yes in response. "Why do you have on gloves?" Zach asked. "It's like ninety degrees here"
"And where is this specific "here"?" Deja mumbled. Silence was the young boy's answer. "Look I know you really can't trust us right now, but please. Give me a chance. I know the werewolf thing seems all made up, but trust me its not. You know I-"
"I believe you guys. But what I don't believe is me being your mate. There's a thousand other girls out there. Why me?" Deja sighed looking outside the locked window.
"Deja because the Gods themselves saw you are perfect for us. From head to toe" Zach complimented. Letting the silence carry the conversation for about ten seconds, Zach spoke up asking a question.
"How do you know about the whole werewolf thing being true?" "My friend Tasha. She never really told me much about her world, she just showed me her wolf." Immediately, a light bulb went off in the younger boy's head. "I'm sorry" Deja whispered. She was apologizing for right now, and for in the future where she would make her grand escape.
"Why, you did nothing wrong" Zach worriedly said. "I want to be alone right now. '' Respecting the girl's wishes, Zach got off from the bed feeling now a tug at his heart, of hope and sadness. Sad because his mate was worrying him, but hope because he could feel her emotions, which only mates who have imprinted on each other can do...
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Time: 9:00pm
The sky was now completely dark. But the Earth's moon shone through lighting up this specific side of the world. Six mates. Add some subtraction, and soon it would be only five. "I'm going to bed, make sure the doors and windows are locked, goodnight" Jonah called out to his four friends before heading upstairs to his bedroom. "Night Jonah"
The other four boys just sat in silence on their phones, for a good fifteen minutes before Zach spoke up. "Guys I think Deja has imprinted on us" he blurted out. The three boys looked at their best friend in confusion. "What do you mean?" asked Corbyn. "When I went to go check on Deja a few hours ago, we kinda talked... She said she believes us about the whole werewolf thing, but what she doesn't understand is why the Gods chose her. At that moment I could feel her emotions radiating off of her"
The three boys took the information by surprise. "Well that's good at least we don't have to go through the whole process of gaining her trust that we're werewolves" Jack commented. "I think we should all get a good night's rest, I already checked the windows and doors earlier, goodnight guys," Daniel said standing up stretching heading towards his bedroom. The other boys followed, copying the actions of one another.
Except the only female in the house. As soon as she heard the words she was craving to hear all day, her plan went into action. "Goodnight"
Waiting until it was 12:00am, Deja opened the bedroom door and tiptoed downstairs. She first tried the front door. Locked. The back door. Locked.
Going back upstairs, the pair of double doors at the end of the hallway catched the girl's eye. She walked over cautiously, and tried to open it. Unlocked... That was new. She opened the door, only for a loud squeak to erupt the silence atmosphere. Shit.
Deja walked out, only to be bought with a bigger issue. She was on the second floor, and the one way to escape was down. And the amount of time to take that opportunity or go back to sleep? Zero seconds.
"Whosoever there freeze I won't hesitate to shoot" With her adrenaline running, Deja recognized the voice to belong to Jonah. He slowly crept up to the unknown shadow to him, only to be pushed backwards and a property of his stolen. His grunt of five second pain waking up the others. "Whats going on?" the youngest asked. "Deja, she took the keys" The tiredness quickly washed away from the boys as their adrenaline too started to kick in. They rushed downstairs, to see Deja struggling to find the correct key to unlock the door.
"Deja it's no use-" Jack said. However, she didn't give up. Yet, neither did her mates. Daniel had walked over to the girl only to be pushed back by a powerful gust of cool wind that sent ice shards flowing everywhere. The girl looked at her hands in fear, as a bright idea appeared.
Touching the door handle, she froze the lock which made it shatter into pieces on both sides. She quickly pulled the door open and ran off into the night, leaving her five mates behind confused and worried. "Goddammit" Jonah yelled his anger issues getting the best of him, as he walked over and broke the first thing he saw. The coffee table.
"I just bought that-" Corbyn sighed to himself. "I feared this would happen... I have a plan though. We track the tracker we put inside of her, then we...
"Mate Trance Her"
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A/n: Okay, so like while making this I came up with two other book idea/themes...
