I had to clear my head, so i just shut the door and started walking. I stopped at the corner and watched as a car stopped infront of me and a tall bald guy with dark aviators walked out of the car and up to me.
"Do you need help with something?" I ask with my arms crossed as he walks up closer.
"No just stay quiet won't you love?" He says and i try to take off but he already has a strong grip around my waist, he lifts me up and i start to kick and scream, he puts a cloth over my mouth and everything goes black.
I wake up on a floor, thats all I can notice since everythings blurry and dark around me. It smells like moldy something and the air is damp. the lights blind me as they suddenly come on, my vision focuses and there I see him, My ex-boyfriend Jace walking in, could this get anymore worse?
"Jace get me out of here you have to help me please" I plead in a hoarse whisper.
"Well you see i cant do that love, I have to keep you here till your prince charming or shall I say traitor comes back mkay?" He says in a strong brittish accent.
"Wait your brittish?" I ask
"Thats beside the fact okay, you need to focus on trying to stay alive because i'm still pondering on the thought of killing you slowly while your boyfriend watches, or just shooting you now and letting him think of this as a lesson well learned on how not to cross the pack that took you in" He says angrily and clenches his fists then walks out and slams the heavy door behind him
"DERECK!" I scream over and over
"He can't here you mutt, its a sound proof room" I hear a voice say
"Who are you, who Is that, what do you want with me" I say trying to sound tough but alittle fear finds its way out.
"Don't be afraid im not going to hurt you, I'm just glad i'm not alone anymore" she says
"Who are you?" I ask
"My name is Brandy but you can call me Bruiser" she says and walks over to me
"Why do they call you Bruiser" i ask
"Well my boyfriend used to call me that but i haven't seen him in i dont know how long, maybe a year or two i dont know" she says with her head down in a low voice
"who was your boyfriend?" I ask
"his name is Riker" she says and looks up at me
"Riker?" so many thoughts rushed through my mind. whhy didn't he tell me? How long was she down here? How long will I be down here?
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Something like love
WerewolfDestiny is a fifteen year old werewolf who is about to turn sixteen, and on her birthday she will turn into her wolf form, but when she hears that she has to find a mate with in 60 days after her sixteenth birthday she is crushed. She already has a...