My Snowy Snowy Wolf
Chapter 14
Sophia's POV
Before I knew it, morning came. The events of last night were foggy to me; i remember the encounter with Ashton and after that storming back to my room before sleep overtook me.
I quickly sat up, taking the picture he had given me yesterday from my pocket, looking at it closely.
The picture was yellowing slightly, but otherwise still in good shape. I was in the background, on the swing, smiling brightly at the camera, while a younger version of Blake was standing closer to the camera, sticking his tongue out playfully.
He stood there in front of me, and counted to three. I stood there, uneasiness filling my body, as i didn't know what to do. Seeing how i didn't respond to him, Blake turned around, and motioned me over. His eyebrows furrowed in contemplation, before he finally stood up, and walked towards me, a warm smile on his face.
"Why aren't you coming along?"
"They hate me, they would make fun of me if i went."
"You don't have to worry, i'm here to protect you." He reached out his hand, and after a moment of slight hestitation, i took it, loving the feeling of his cool hands against my warm ones. We walked towards the park, and I knew he could feel how tense i was.
"Relax." He started, "I know you are afraid, but I want you to know you don't have to be afraid, I am here, and I swear I would protect you."
The memory came to me, and i almost teared up at the innocence of it. With each memory, it felt like what Blake and I had before was becoming more and more real. He seemed to have been very protective of me when we were younger, and i depended on his protection over me. I didn't have anybody, except for him. The memories i had been getting felt almost dream like, but when i piece them together, they all slowly start to make sense.
Maybe he did truly love me before, but he forgot, just like me?
My fingers traced over the small words that was elegantly written in fine ink, it was slightly smudged at the sides, but it was still readable. I felt a nervous pang on my heart, Blake, someone i had once cherished so dearly was coming back to me.
"Innocent is not how I would describe her.Young, misunderstood and vulnerable seems more like it."
I stared at the phrase for a long time, confused. What did he mean by this?
Suddenly, a soft knock on my door startled me, making me unconsciously let the picture i was holding in my hand fall to the ground.
"Alpha calls for you." The servant politely said, and i nodded my head, a slow uneasiness filling my body.
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As i entered the room, i almost gasped at the sight before me. Snow was in the middle of the room, binded by strong chains, and next to him lay a dead werewolf.
As soon as i stepped into the room, he looked up, and gave me a coy smile.
"Sophia, we caught this demon while he was getting away, after he killed one of our kind." Terrence said, as he angrily slammed his hand against the table.
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My Snowy Snowy Wolf
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