Waiting for my mate...

Chapter 6

Layla's point of view

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I had been stuck in the room for 3 weeks, living on vegetables... I didn't see Aron last week and I knew something was wrong. Not because I hadn't seen Aron, but more the fact that I was locked up in a place surrounded by creeps. It was like nobody ever slept around here and that thought frightened me. Because I did have to sleep. What if one of those creeps slipped into my room and killed me. That thought went away when I heard the door unlock.

'Baby, I have your dinner.' I heard Aron say. I noticed he was extremely pale and his eyes were... blue.

'I wanna go outside.' I demanded not daring to ask about his eye colour. He closed the door.

'Why?' he asked and put the salad on my desk. I looked into his eyes as he walked towards me. He started smiling as I felt myself fall for his blue eyes even though the thought didn't go away... They were supposed to be green. He grabbed me in his arms and lifted me up in a swing. He was cold. I kept looking at him, it was like he was cracking a puzzle with pleasure.

'I just feel like going out.' I managed to get out. He raised an eyebrow and I felt my bed underneath my spine. I felt him putting preasure on my legs. He was on top of me.

'Really?' he said in his deep yet enthousiastic voice. He kissed my lips and I knew I didn't wanna let go. I started rubbing my hands in his hair. Everytime I heard our lips unlock and getting ready for the next one I felt myself getting unstable. I felt his tongue slip in my mouth and his hands between my legs. I wasn't hungry anymore!

I gtabbed his jacket and tried to pull it off. I knew what feeling was coming. I was ready to feel the way I was going to feel if we continued.

'And that will do.' he said. I was confused as he went away. In a straight line without letting me know anything he left the room and locked it. I felt weird. I felt betrayed and rejected, but also numb and touched. I knew why I loved Aron, he made me love him. It was like a spell... amazing.

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I felt his body against mine. I grabbed his wrists and pushed him against the bed. He just surrendered. I felt like biting him in his neck and in his ears... I felt pleasure all through my body. His eyes were black. Not green, not blue... o my god... black....

I kissed his lips softly and bit his lower lip. He liked it, but I adored it.

He forced his tongue into my mouth and because I got distracted by that he swept me over.

'Baby, we can't go further...' he said. My breath was unstable, but he was fine... He looked caring, but I wanted him... badly...

'Aron, please... If you don't take me now,.. I'm going to be really mad at you... I'm ready!' I got out. I was incredibly into this. I wanted to experience it.

'No.' he said and got up.

'Aron.' I said disappointed. Aron looked at me with an evil gaze... I guess I did something wrong.

We made out practically everyday, but we never made it to second base. The thing was at these times I was fucking horny and since I had stayed with him for a long period of time I felt like I had rights.

'I said no.' he repeated and stood up.

'Aron, I need some air. You never give me what you want.' I moaned. The evil didn't disappear and he grabbed my wrist. He dragged me over the floor as I screamed it out because of his tight grib. He dragged me down the stairs and it hurt!

'Aron! Let me go!' I begged. Aron opened some doors and it felt like I hadn't seen such bright light. It was cold. He threw me a few feet away.

'I'll find you in an hour.' he said cold and closed the door.

'Aron!' I screamed. It was soo cold. I stood up and ran to the door.

'Aron, open the door!' I yelled and knocked super hard on the door... no responds.... I slicked, it was sooo cold, there was snow all around me. I was in my shorts and tanktop... I thought it was like August, september maybe.

I felt a destortion in myself. I started running.

I ran and fell... it was so cold.

'Help! Anyone! Help!' I yelled. I started turning around.

'HELP!' I screamed.

'Layla.' I heard a voice say. I looked and saw a tall guy. Black shiny messy hair... Almost black eyes and something dropped. I knew him and he obviously knew me. He was tall and gorgeous. I knew him... euhmm... He was Eric's friend.

'Mason.' I managed to get out.

'Mason!' I squeecked out and ran to him and hugged him. He was warm! He was wearing a T-shirt and still so warm!

'I never expected to be so happy to see you! Where are my mom and dad? Where's Eric and where's Katy?' I quickly said. I hid my face into his chest and felt my nose tingle. He held his breath.

'Breath Mason. It's me. I'm Thompson's kid.' I said as I stepped back noticing he was kinda awkward. He blushed.

'No,.. It's just... Wow, it's you.' he said... well thanks?

'Say you have food.'  I said. He checked me out. His eyes were going all over me and he slicked.

'You lost weight.' he said camly. I nodded and felt the need to hug him again for his warmth. He realized I was having it cold and he walked up to me and hugged me and guided me somewhere.

'Where is everyone?' I asked again. He didn't respond... Why not? I saw pain in his eyes and we managed to get to a sort of cliff.

'Mason, where's Eric?' I pulled his shirt. He growled.

'What about him?' he hissed. I backed off immediatly. He looked up and exhaled deeply. Should I be scared.

'I'm sorry. Get on my back, will you?' he asked. I shook my head softly and I frowned. He slicked.

'Do so, please.' he almost begged. Where was this Mason I used to know? The one that was very cold and not giving a fuck about anything? The big almost leader one? Was he desperate or something. That's when I heared wolves howl. I jumped on his back as he grinned.

'Hold on tight.' he said. I had my arms wrapped around his musculair shoulders as he climbed on the cliff. I felt myself getting dizzy and afraid to fall. I felt his body pushing him upwards and he put me somewhere. I could sit and I saw a cave with stuff. He managed to get up to my level. I went into the cave. He grabbed his backpack and handed me a sandwich.

'Thanks...' I said a bit awkward.

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