I stopped in my tracks, panting.
My legs were bleeding and my heart......
My heart was pounding hard in my chest, as if wanting to get out. I shuddered as I heard a rustling in the bushes to my left. It was dark and I couldn't see much. But I did see two golden orbs. For a second, I froze. No, He found me. Fear crawled into my body. I'm definitely going to die.Fight or Flight. Right?
Flight it is. Because clearly, fighting is not gonna help me.
I ran for my life. I ran and ran, not daring to look back. I was in full blown panic.
Suddenly I'm stopped, arms around my torso as I'm pulled into his chest. My screams filled the air as I struggled against his hold. I just want to wake up.
"Stay still little one, you're angering me. " I covered my mouth, a muffled cry escaping my lips.
One hand let go of my waist, and went upon my neck. I clenched my eyes shut as he held my head back.
This time, my death was inevitable.
And I waited. I waited for him to tear me apart, waited for him to sink his teeth into my skin.
I don't know how long I waited. But nothing happened.
Hesitantly, I opened my eyes. My breath got caught in my throat as I met his golden gaze. It was so powerful that my poor eyes couldn't handle it. If I wasn't scared shitless before, I am now. I once again closed my eyes, not having the strength to look at him any longer.
Slowly, he lifted me up, in bridal style. I prepared myself for the worst.
His lips brushed my ear, sending a shiver down my spine as he whispered "Soon my love, You'll be in my hands..for real."
My eyes shot open, only to see
Cujo, my rottweiler, staring at me. And before I could help it, a terrified gasp left my mouth.He narrowed his eyes, tilting his head quizzically.
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WerewolfShe's the type of girl the moon chases and the stars wish for . But in the shadows he waited. ******* Found abandoned in the middle of the woods when she was just a few days old, Jill was adopted by the Winstons. Now 16, Jill Winston is a typical t...