because I'm Alfa.

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Kelseys pov:

I woke up to the smell of bleach. The whiteness around new was cleaner smelling than the bathroom in Wills room. I couldn't remember anything that had happened last night.

I tried to sit up. I couldn't. I couldn't even get my head up. I clenched my hands. I could move them with no pain.

I lifted the covers off of me.

Wires and tubes were chaneling into my arms.

One in particular caught my eye. It had black liquid running into me. I looked around. I must be in the infirmary. My head still pounded.

I wanted to remember what had happened last night.

All I could remember was red eyes. The coverd my thoughts with the piecing thought that I had killed someone. Had I. Killed someone.

A nerse and a man came into the room. He was practically running.
"How much of her memory did you take away?" he looked over to the woman next to me adding and taking away wires.

"I took away nearly everything. She will remember people and the fetures of the room she stays in like smell and warmth. But everything els I took away It was the safest way. She can go home tonight but you can't bring anything up. It would make her turn again."

Turn into what. I tried to ask but nothing came out. Had I forgotten how to speak. Did I even know my own name. Now that I think of it I didn't and that fustrated me.

"I'll take you home now." he said quietly. He picked me up and carried me out of the building. I closed my eyes for a second and when I opened I was somewhere els. He kept quiet and didn't say anything while scary people staired at us her he walked us to his room.

Piano playing in the background. I recognised the song. Not the name just the sound and tempo.

Even though we were now in a locked room on our room this guy still hadn't put me down.

My head got the floor. The guy landing on me.

His face was getting whiter by the second and his eyes became crimson red.

My head started to pound. Then it came to me. Like the fall knocked sence Or memory into me.

He was a vampire.

He was a blood firsty vampire who probably hadnt fed in days. His chest rose and collapsed on my stomach indicating that he was alive and breathing.

He rose up. In a crawling position.

Before I knew it his fangs pirced his his lips then a sharp pain climbed into my neck. My hands instantly pulled his hair. I felt him trying to pull away but he was probably so thirsty that the instinct took over him.

My head started to hurt again. Was he killing me? I felt my heart beat faster and his gulping got louder and louder as he sucked the life out of me almost literally.

The room swirled around. The guy that I felt like calling Will wasnt on top of me anymore. I was stood up.

I swirled around and I was stood infront of my bedroom door from the inside. I could see my body in the bed.

A blue and golden butterfly flew past me and transformed.

It became a beautiful young lady. Her clothes flowed behind her as she walked towards my sleeping body. The woman bent down and kissed her on the forhead.

Her, my eyes shot open and jumped into the air. I was slung into the air bent backwards slightly. My eyes turning brown. Brown to black. Black to red. And red to the purest white. Was I being possesed.

My head started to hurt much more. Was I dying or was I seeing something beautiful. The girl in front of me. Calved in the air was turning majestically into a beatifull light heat wolf. It was huge. She crashed into the wall. Fell in all fours into the ground and started running into the woods.

I was half wolf?

...

"Will get off me!" he jumped up and did exactly that. Blood was spilling down my neck as I stood up. I walked over to him. He just cowered away. Looking as scared as he did when he found my half wolf-naked body in the garden.

I knew that he wasn't scared for me now. He was scared of me. Everything from my child good came to me. The fact that I'm the one who saw him murder him mother. How he chased me into the woods in my wolf form. How angry he looked when my mother came to my rescue when I called for her. How he broke her back in front of me.

He killed my mother in front if a six year old child. How I was caught by the shop keeper when he chased me to the border. How a butterfly flew to me and transformed into his mother and kissed the old me in the head to make me forget.

He was a killer. And I don't know why I ever trusted him. How I ever trusted him to drink from me. To hold me in his arms and kissed me like it was nothing. And the only reason he baught me was so I wouldn't tell anyone.

I'm stronger than him. He can't touch me any more.

Because I'm Alfa.

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