A cloud. Thats where I am. I am on a cloud. How did I get here? OH. MY. GOD. I'm dead. At that thought I bulleted straight up out of a very fluffy bed. I took in a few deep breaths and looked around. The sheets where black and so was the carpet. The walls where gray and sleek like every other thing in the room. Just sitting here makes my mood go way down, and I'm a very happy person in almost every situation. I get up and remember what happened last night. Wolfs will now forever haunt my dreams. I walk to the window and I see the ocean and its big rolling waves. There huge today. I look at the clock and see it's 5 in the morning. I smile and run out of the room.
When I passed the door I forgot that this is not my home. The ocean is calling me and I need to swim. The ocean is my life! That kind of sounded creepy. I find my way to the back porch and run out to the soft sand. I feel the sand between my toes as I run to the rolling waves. I take off my shirt so and pants and run into the ocean. I'm glad I wore my bathing suit under my cloths today. I start to play and swim in the salt water.
I am in the water for about a half hour then I hear someone calling to me. I look to the shore and see a tall dark haired man that looks kind of mad and a tall but shorter man with dirty blonde hair next to him looking at me. They are calling me, but not by name. Thank the lord for that.
“Come in, the water is dangerous at high tide.” the tall man said. He said it in a deep overpowering voice that made me shiver. I look at his serious face. I will not be ordered to do anything. I have lived on my own and can make choices on my own.
“Awww! Come on in the water is great!!!” I yell back while jumping up and down in the water. I have a huge smile on my face when suddenly a giant wave comes and knocks me down. I start to roll forward with the wave. I did a few somersault then I got steady on my feet. I reached the top of the water and right in front of me was the tall man. He looked taller up close, about 6'5 by my guessing. I looked up at his face, but I found no emotion on it. I looked at him in the eyes and I could see little emotion. He seemed concerned. I started to laugh.
“That was so much fun! Lets do it again!” I yell excitedly. I jumped and splashed around until I noticed the tall man getting closer. I looked close at him and he still had his cloths on. He got really close and his face was all serious so I stopped giggling and looked at him straight in the eye. I started to feel the shivers again. Once he got closed enough he looked at me and picked me up and through me over his shoulder.
“We are going back.” he said in is deep voice. Me, being the person I am, didn't want to leave the water. Is started splashing and kicking but nothing made him loosen his grip around my waist and from what I could tell it wasn't moving anytime soon. This guy is ripped man. It seems like he works out everyday. Once we hit shore he doesn't put me down. He picks up my cloths and starts to walk to the house.
“Um, sir? You can put me down now.” I say. Now everything just hit me, like a wave. I was in a strange house, woke up in a strange bed, don't recognize the beach, and there are two really hot guys. I have been teen-napped! I look up as far as I can and see the other guy following behind us, but not looking at me.
Once we got onto the path that lead to the house I start of ways to get back home. Jelly and I were going to the mall today. She will freak if I'm not home. Last time I was kidnapped (yes, this happened more than once; more than 5 times, but whose counting) they brought me back because I was so annoying, but I cant help it. Its who I am. This is no fun. Just sitting here not talking to anyone. I look up and see my next target. We will see how long they keep me when I run my motor mouth.
“Hey, have you ever went scuba diving? I love scuba diving.” I say. I look at him. He's not looking at me. No one ignores me! “HEEYYY!” I yell. Still nothing. “Blonde dude in the red shirt. I'm trying to make conversation with you.” I say. This got his attention.
“I have a name.” He says sternly. Well I would be nice if you would tell me.
“Ok.” I say happily that his is talking to me. “Have you every seen a giant wolf in the woods?” I say. If your around here you have heard the rumor about the wolf. This comment made both men stop in there path.
“What did you see?” The tall man asked me with a deep scary voice. When he said that there was another shiver, but not the good kind. I started to shrink into his shoulder. When he realized what was doing he put me down and looked at me in the eye. When he did this I cringed when he put his hands on my shoulder. He saw this little movement and all of a sudden embraced me. This took me by surprise, but I was even more surprised when I looked at the blonde dude. He looked very and I mean very surprised by his action.
“I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you.” He whispered in my ear. I calmed down a little bit, but the blonde dude looked even more surprised. I think he heard what he said to me. The tall man let me go and grabbed my hand and we walked the rest of the way to the house. This is crazy and I just met him, but he makes me feel comfortable. (wow that kind of sounded like Carly Rae Jempen's song) We walked in the house and he started taking my upstairs. I feel very comfortable, but reality had to hit me. Lets just say this reality is not very good in any way. Here I am in a house practicably in the middle of no where with two men, NOT boys, MEN. And they are taking up stairs...where THINGS happen. Stupid reality.
“Ryan, your guests are here.” the blonde dude says. The the very tall very attractive man is named Ryan. Hmmm. When I was thinking about his name and how well it fits him, he drags me upstairs and shoves the both of us in an office. Yes, like an office with a desk at the back of the room and book shelfs lining the room and the back wall was all glass that has an amazing view of the ocean, but the blinds were closed.
“Brady, tell them I'll be right down.” he yells out the door. He closes it and looks at me. “You will stay right here and will not move.” he says. It didn't say it in a frighting way, more like 'keep you safe' way. Why would a kidnapper want me to be safe. Ransom. That it I'm done for. “And please put your cloths on.” he growled. That I was not expecting, because of the whole bedroom thing. I just nod and he goes downstairs.
I pull my shirt on and my pants. I went over to the desk and saw that he had a Mac. Oh what fun this will be. I go to photo booth and start to take random photos. I took about 150 pictures till I got board. I chose one of the most stupidest picture of me with my tongue out and put it as his background. Then I went to the windows and opened up the blinds. The sun was started to come up. I love sunrises, there so pretty. I stared out the window for about 5 minutes then turned back to the desk. I found post-it's and a pen. I wrote a word on each post-it and stuck it everywhere. Everything was covered. When he still wasn’t back I looked at all his books and then I started reading the dictionary. I was at the word 'big' when Ryan came back.
“Ermergerd, that took forever.” I say when he walks in. His usually emotionless face fell when he saw what I did to his room. Brady was right behind him and when he looked in his face fell. He looked like he just saw someone murder someone. Then I heard a low growl. I looked over and saw Ryan’s eyes that are very black. I might be wrong but I thought his eyes where blue. Icy blue. Then I shuttered at that thought. I could have died last night.
“Are you ok?” he asked. I'm guessing that he saw me shutter. I took in a deep breath and looked at him. His eyes changed to the icy blue and then it clicked. Huge dark wolf with icy blue eyes, and a very tall dark haired man with icy blue eyes. Now I may be very off and it could just be a coincidence, but I don't believe in coincidences and I do believe in unicorns and fairy’s so why not werewolf. Werewolf’s. Now Que my signature reaction, a blood curling scream.
