I grab his arm as he pulls me up and pin it behind his back in a flawless move. I keep pulling up until I feel his shoulder dislocate. He howls in pain. I start to feel dizzy. I fight through it when I feel someone grab my hands and gather them behing me. He pulls me close and I stomp on his foot. I turn and knee him between the legs. He falls to the floor and moans. The dizziness increases and I stumble before grabbing onto the counter. I hear claws scratch the floor by the fridge.
"Help." I whisper out as I collapse to the floor. I try to stay conscious. Where did the dizziness come from? I can barely think so it must be a spell.
"Tyler. There's a witch around here. Please get me out of here." I say through the bond.
He stops his fighting and looks at me. "Whats wrong princess? Are you okay? Did one of them hurt you?"
"No. I'm too dizzy but I can barely think. Help me please. I think its a witch."
"You do?" He asks. "You know what a witch is but not a werewolf!?"
I nod and close my eyes. I feel arms pick me up. They aren't Tyler. I quickly roll out of them and try to land on my feet. Instead, I fall to my hands and knees. I close off my mind and the dizzy spell goes away. I slowly open it up enough to send out a sonar to see where it is coming from. I feel it from outside the door. I pull my gun from the belt and unlock the safety. I aim at the guy who tried to pick me up and shoot him in the shoulder.
I go to the door and open it. I put the barrel of the gun between the witches eyes. Her eyes widen in fright. I pull the trigger and she falls to the floor dead. I feel a pain in my shoulder and I fall to my knees. I let out a moan and cry of pain.
"Thats what you get." A guy says from behind me. I hear the tear of skin and muscles. I cover my ears and close my eyes. I feel a guy pick me up. He scrapes my shoulder. I scream in pain and use my hands to push him away. I fall on my back and all the air rushes out of my lung. I try to gasp for air but none comes in. I roll onto my stomach to stop my shoulder pain. I feel my shoulder and notice there's a hole in it. That bitch stabbed me. I hear claws and paws launch off the floor from behind me and hit the man who just picked me up.
I moan in pain as I hit the floor. The damn wolf got my right shoulder. My right arm is my better arm.
"You're safe now, my hidden moon." Tyler says through the bond.
I look up and see Tyler slowly walking towards me in his wolf form. I feel my eyes widen in shock. He seems to notice and he lays down and crawls over to me.
"Are you scared of me?" Tyler asks with a worried tone.
"I dont know." I respond. I'm scared but also in awe.
Tyler crawls closer. He rest his head on his paws infront of me. His grey and black fur looks so fluffy.
"You look so soft." I say.
"Would you like to pet me?" He asks.
I nod and sit up. He crawls towards me more and places his head on my lap. I place my shakey hand on his head. He closes his eyes and leans his head into my hand. I hear him start to purr.
"You're purring." I say out loud.
"It's a rumble not a purr, my princess." He says.
I smile. "You are soft. Like a blanket soft like I could cuddle with it soft."
"So I'm cuddly only in wolf form? Does that mean you won't make me sleep on the floor?" He asks in an excited tone.
"I wouldn't know if your cuddly in human form. And yes I won't make you sleep on the floor. What do you think I am? A barbarian?!" I say with a smile.
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Hidden Moon [Completed]
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