Escaping Heat

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Published: 2.11.20

  I snuck out a few more times that week as well as the week after. A few Alphas tried to corner me, but I took them down and did the same as I had with the other man.

I currently had two-hundred and eighty dollars, as well as three more Alphas to put on my mental "Fuck 'em up!" list.

It was going fine, until one night, it came.

My heat.

I was walking in an almost empty area when I felt it hit me suddenly.

Despite the November wind being freezing cold, my body felt like it was on fire.

Everything around me became more intense, especially the smells.

My ass was hurting and my heart was beating so fast that I wouldn't be surprised if it exploded. You could practically hear it from a mile away from how loud it is.

Everything was aching, from both the pain and the intense need to touch myself- to be touched.

My body wanted so badly to just give up and drop, to get rid of the pain, but I had to keep moving.

I couldn't stop, not while I'm in the open with no protection, not in an area full of wolves, not now.

I could already sense a few turning my way as the others kept moving on like nothing was happening. They must be Betas.

As I was lost in thought, I was hit by the scent of an Alpha coming towards me.

I needed to find something to defend myself with. I ran into an empty street and looked around to find a metal pipe by a wall.

I ran to it and picked it up right when the Alpha from before came around the corner.

I was panting by now as my knees were on the brink of collapse. My hands were gripping the pipe so tightly that my knuckles were turning pale.

My inner wolf was whining so much that it almost erupted from my throat.

The Alpha was walking towards me with confidence as I kneeled in pain.

When he touched me, my body went into instinct mode. My arm swung the pipe at the Alpha quickly.

Unfortunately, the man had a quick reflex and jumped away from the attack. He looked pissed off as he growled at me, his fangs showing off menacingly.

Everything was hurting and I was about to collapse from the pain, but my will to protect myself was stronger.

I didn't notice when my fangs started to grow sharp and threatening until I heard myself growl at the man.

They seemed to be surprised and I took the moment of distraction to my advantage and attacked him again, this time it hit.

The man took a hard fall to the ground and I ran, looking desperately for someone to help me.

I might not like the thought of running away, but in my current state, there's no way I can take on an Alpha.

I ran as far as I could before stopping in the back alley of the café from before. A man was there throwing away trash.

He didn't smell like anything in particular, which made it a bit comforting.

It would explain why my body decided it was a good idea to drop right then and there.

The man heard me fall to my knees as the sound echoed through the alleyway. He rushed to drop the bag of trash into the dumpster next to him before running to my side.

I felt the vague touch of a hand on my forehead as my vision started to blur.

I could just barely feel the man pulling me up and half dragging me into the café doors.

I heard voices talking, it didn't sound like the usual voices in my head, so I assume the man was talking to someone else.

I could just barely feel a tingle in my stomach, as if I was in some sort of elevator or something.

It was the last thing I felt before I passed out.

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