THE Girl With The Siren Voice

Chapter 4: Dealing With The Wolves #2

"Is that the wolf you're talking about?"

My butt hit the cold floor hard. My mind dead. My body numbs. My eyes staring at the wolfman or man wolf or whatever that was. What just happened? Did I just saw a full-grown man change into a wolf? I then remembered being pushed to the ground before, back in the forest. I might have died on the spot. I let out a not so happy nor sad but weird laughter as the wolf and hazel eyes both looked at me with surprised faces.

I raised my head to hazel eyes and asked, "I died, didn't I?" He raised an eyebrow probably processing my question. "I died and now I'm in hell." I said, followed by another weird laughter. Hazel eyes leaned down towards me as he stretched his arm and pitched my cheeks slightly. If there wasn't a man shifting to a wolf there, my cheeks would've been a pair of tomatoes, right now.

His hands were warm, his touch soft but also manly like. The pain on my cheeks brought me back to reality before I could start fantasizing about his touch behind closed doors.

I felt my life shatter in front of my eyes. So does this mean the twilight movie was true. Werewolves do exist.

Werewolves exists.

I looked up at him with glittery eyes as fear started consuming me.

There're the wolves who were chasing me in the forest. They captured me and took me to their lair... Those words rang in my head making fear visible in my eyes. Tears started creating a waterfall on my cheeks as my eyes shifted from the wolf to hazel eyes.

"I will ask you one last time. And this time I hope you think hard about your answer because I'm running out of patience here and so is my friend." He said, with the coldest tone ever pointing at the wolf that was slowly making its way to my direction.

I moved backwards, clinging onto hazel eye's leg almost ripping it off. I don't know why I was holding onto him like that, I mean he also could just shift and help his friend in attacking me. The wolf got closer, as I felt it sniffing my hair. I buried my face deep into hazel eye's leg, sobbing like a baby.

All I wanted was to run away, and not to be eaten by an unethical wolf.

"That's enough, you're scaring her." Ordered a cold tone. I felt those warm arms on my shoulder again, helping me to up. I rose up even though my legs felt like jelly, they were numb, actually everything was numb. "You can leave now Leo; I will take it from here." The wolf bowed slightly before exiting the room.

I was left with Mr. Hazel eyes alone. He knelt down beside me, as my body flinched at our closeness. He might be good looking but he's still a wolf. A fucken werewolf. "Don't worry he will never harm you. We don't harm defenseless humans." He reassured me, "We wolves are very territorial creatures, thus we don't appreciate it when someone just appear uninvited. So, I will ask one last time, what we were doing in our territory." He wasn't being harsh or using his cold tone. He was back to his calm self.

I didn't want to anger him I answered his question without hesitation, "I was hiking with my friends then got lost and that's when..." I stopped as I raised my head to look at him, "That's when your friends found me." I didn't want to irritate him by calling him a wolf. I saw only his friend shifting and not him.

"Is that all?" He asked, his gaze burning my eyes. I nodded as tears were still falling down my cheeks. He rose up ready to continue interrogating me when the door opened and came in, a middle-aged woman.

"Sorry to interrupt but we have an issue," she said, being formal with him. I looked at her then back at hazel eyes, he seemed younger than her so why was she being formal with him. "It's Anastasia... again."

He sighed walking away from me, "What is it now?" He asked with an exhausted tone. Was he tired of interrogating me or tired of this Anastasia woman.

"She's refusing to eat again. She's requesting for your presence." Said the woman. He run his hand on his hair exhaling hard. He started walking towards the door as the woman looked back at me, "What should we do about her?" He asked, as my heart sank to its deepest depth.