*Leones POV*
I wake up sweaty. I sit up and it takes a minute for my brain to realise im not where I should be. I look around the room. Its messy. I can tell its a boy room because of the cologne lining the shelf. I look down fast and realise i still have my clothes on. I take a sigh of relief.
I stand up from the comfortable bed. I tip toe to the large desk in the corner and see a framed picture. Its that guy.....Kylo. I thought that was a dream. He's standing next to a beautiful woman. I pick the picture up admiring it.
I tip toe around the room, wandering a little. There's a bathroom. I walk into the bathroom and see the elegant bath tub. Its not connected to the shower. Fancy.
I look at myself in tbe mirror above the sink. Sticks in my hair. Leaves on my jacket. My eyes trail down to my arm where I see stitches. I lift my arm up and softly run my fingers over it. I hiss in pain. Its still fresh. I turn the water on and splash my face. The cold water is like heaven. Im so hot. Almost like I have a fever.
I look down and notice I still have my shoes on.
I walk back out of the bathroom and to what looks like the room door. I twist it slowly. To my surprise it wasn't locked. I open the door slowly and peek into the hallway. Nothing. The house obviously is huge. The hallway seemed so long. The doors lining the hallway I assume are other rooms. I open one. The bed was neatly made. It wasn't as big as the one I just left. I close the door as softly as I can, not wanting to be heard. As I come closer to the spiral stair case I hear voices. My heart rate picks up. I can hear it beating in my ears. I take the first step on the stairs. I take another one. And another one. Im half way down the stairs when all commotion in the kitchen stops. I book it.
I jump the last few steps and before i know it he's standing and the door. My only way out. I punch his chest repeatedly.
"LET ME GO. WHY AM I HERE" i say punching his chest. He says nothing and lets it happen. Eventually I give up and collapse to the floor.
"If you're gonna kill me just do it already" i say with a defeated tone. He stoops to my level but keeps his distance.
"Im not going to hurt you. No one is. You're safe here." He says calmly. He reaches his hand out and im hesitant to take it. I inch backwards away from his hand. I don't trust him yet.
"I'm not sure if you remember our lost conversation. Or what happened before you passed out but---" I cut him off.
"I do. That wasn't a dream?"
"No. It wasn't a dream" He says with a slight chuckle. I aim my stern gaze at him. If looks could kill hed be dead.
"What's funny about this. I don't know where I am. My aunt might be looking for me. The POLICE might be looking for me." I say. He makes a face almost as if he hadn't though about that. He stands up.
"Come with me. Please do not run. We can negotiate if you comply" he says softly. He seems to trust me enough to walk past me into what seems like the kitchen. I don't turn. I stare at the vulnerable door. I want to run. I shouldn't. He'll just catch me again. Just be smart Leone.
I turn to follow. I slowly walk and see a huge kitchen. Its amazing. The marble counters, gigantic pantry.
"Hi " says a feminine voice to my left. I turn my head quickly and I stare at the two people sitting at the table. I freeze in my steps. The woman. Shes in that picture. The one upstairs. When she stands up my eyes trail to her stomach. She seems to be almost 8 months pregnant. She walks to me and I don't make an effort to move. She reaches out her hand.
"I'm Mia. I am Kylo's older sister. Over there is my mate, Matthew." She says with a sweet smile. She keeps her hand extended. I hesitate for a second before deciding to shake her hand. I slight smile reaches my face. Her mate matthew just waves his hand and offers a friendly smile as well. I nod and then look over to Kylo. He seems to be admiring me. He motions for me to sit at the island. He slides a plate to a seat. I walk over and sit down.
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Changes
WerewolfChange is never easy. Eventually you get the hang of it. And you might even love it. Or you might not. In the beginning its always hard. Leone was not used to change. She was a person who's life wasn't boring, but also wasn't very eventful. It all...