Chapter Two

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I stared into the eyes of the beast as it stared into mine. I thought I was done for as the wolf walked slowly towards me. I wanted to scream but I was to exhausted to move a step much less stand. I fell to the snow and knew I would die, die just like the people on the boat who were killed by vampires.

Darkness came over me before I could see the wolf take a bite out of me when he opened his jaws. I heard everything though. It was as if I was closing my eyes but couldn't move anything. I heard a growl then something rubbing up against me.

I soon felt as if I was being picked up by two strong bare musclier arms, I didn't painck as heat wS provided toe by the man and I greedily took it. I felt me moving in the strong arms, as the man walked threw the woods with me in his arms, Mother Nature decide to hit us with an icy wind. my whole body was turn abruptly to protect me.

I wanted to thank the man saving me but my body felt heavy like I was paralyzed, just like the boat.

I'm the only survivor. I watched each and every person die. It was like the monsters wanted me to watch, wanted me to feel the pain of those around me. I wanted to scream but I couldn't, didn't.

Children no older them 2 were murdered. Slaughtered. All my life I've known death.

Ag age 5 I watched my father kill my mother and get away with it. At 7 I watched my dad kill my little brother. 9 I watch him bring a gun to his head ending his life. 10 I watched my best friend end her life.

13 watched my grandfather die of a heart attack. 14 I watched my foster family die In a house fire. 15 I watched 3 very good, friendly police officers be gun down. 17 I watched another foster family die of a car accident.

All those life's taken, and I was present, for every single one. I never died. Not on the house fire, gun down, car wreck, my fathers anger.

For 18 years I have considered myself bad luck, evil, the grim reaper, deaths door, death. One simple question that could hd the key to my life. My past, present and my future. Why me?

Suddenly I was shifted fast and heard growling and fighting. I could feel the muscles of the man carrying me as he fought for some reason. I wanted to thank the man for everything but my body felt so terid.

"Dimitri, I'll go grab some warmer clothes for the girl and we will talk when she is in the guest room." I heard a Feminine , young voice speak before clicking of heels were sounded. A growl stopped the clicking before I heard a deep, smoothie dark voice. "No she sleep in my room." I heard 2 feminine gasp and I would have gasp to if not my body being shut down.

I heard shoes clicking once again and listened as the girl came back in. "Here are some clothes for the young girl." her voice trembled a little buy sounded strong none the less.

My heart rate picked up as the thought finally occurred to me. I'm sleeping in a complete strangers bed.

My body reacted to the tingles, I felt heat travel down to my core when he spoke, I wanted to hold him for every, look into his eyes, here him say my name, touch me, tell me everything and that I am his.

I cursed my self to open my eyes. Open danmit! My eyes felt glued shut, no, nailed shut by rusty nails. It hurt to lift even a lash. Just the movement of me trying lift my eyes, tired me beyond imagine.

Cool, silk, softness engulfed my body, cooling the burning heat and desire of the man once holding me. I was scared as the people began to talk in hush tones, leaving me out of the blue.

'Don't whisper, I wang to know. God, why do I want him to touch me again.' I pleaded in my head for them to not whisper, to speak out, for the strange man to hold me.

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