***10: TRUST

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SONG*"FAUOZIA*:MY HEARTS GRAVE'S

                

                      *TRUST*

He said I should trust him, then why isn't he telling me everything. What's he keeping from me?

Did, I do something wrong? Tell me how to feel okay? Cause I don't know, I've been feeling a little low, since I came to meet my mate.

My anxiety is taking over, and this makes me low, I feel stupid, I shouldn't have come here, I should have escape when I had the chance, why didn't I leave. Why am I still here.

My wolf and I have become very depressed, its been two freaking days and Alberto hasn't been seen, I asked servants on where is he, but they all had no idea, I haven't seen him since our last argument and it Scare's me.

I don't know what's happening, but today, I am surely escaping, I will be leaving my mate, Alberto, It hurts me that I will be away from him but that is better then living like this, I hate living like this.

I watch as the sun sets and the sky darkens, the moon appears, and the forest goes quiet.

I am dressed in a black skinny jean and a long sleeves sweater, with short hills boots on, with a black hoodie on, I use it to cover my face and hair. My hair is tide up in a neat bum, with the hoodie cap on. 

I am escaping, finally. I thought I would stay for Alberto but now it seems that that will not be happening anymore, He still isn't here and I have no clue to where he is and when will he be back.

All I know is his safe and desperate for our wolfs are connected so we can feel each other emotionally at least, I hate the fact that I can sense some of his physical emotions.

I slowly open the door of my room as I am consumed in darkness of the hallway, every maid is sleeping but guards? Not sure,

I put the bag pack around my shoulders as it contains few clothes, if maybe I shift and tore my clothes.

My boots make heavy footsteps, but not loud to ears, I know that everyone in this palace, even the guards and mades are werewolf's and have great hearing, so I slowly take off my boots and stay in socks.

I try my hardest and hide my scent, I take a sharp right and stop, sniffing the air for any scents, none, I continue down the stairs.

As I walk down the stairs the is voices and I know its guards, I quickly but quietly hide myself near a wall as they pass, not sensing me at all.

"Is everything checked?" One guard askes

"Yes, I will be guarding the doors today and you can stay with others at the gates as the King ordered." The other says.

"Okay, I'll be a minute, I need the restroom, can you wait for me?" Comes the other.

"Sure, I'll be in the kitchen, find me there."

"Okay"

Then their footsteps start to fade as they leave. I release a sigh of relief before coming out of the spot and walking down the stairs faster then before but quietly.

I had to reach the front door before the guard came, I can figure out about the gates later, I need to get out of the door first.

My feet touches the bottom, the marble floors as I run straight for the door that is 100meters away, in front of me.

I keep running and running and the huge double golden doors get closer and closer, but I don't stop even if I hear footsteps my way, suddenly someone shouts, aiming for me, from behind.

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