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"𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘨𝘰!"
( *+. NINETEEN .+* ) —
Ashton thrashed around in the boot of the car, but soon got tired by the wolfsbane soaked ropes around his arms. He soon woke up sitting on a chair— tied up with a bag over his head.
Ashton's POV —
I couldn't see anything and I was tired. I heard a few audible manly voices talking. My head was raised as the bag atop of my head was snatched off and a man stood in front of me. I looked into his eyes and in a split second I saw who it was— I knew who it was. I bared my canines and growled at him as I tried to jump from the chair.
"Oh, so you still remember me." He smiled in a crooked way. Blood dripped from my claws as they came out in the bounded ropes. "Calm down, boy. We just want to have a talk with you." He shrugged. I looked around and saw scared pack members standing behind him. "What do you want?" I ask through my bared teeth. "Like I said", He propped up a chair in front of me and then he took a seat. "A talk."
He grabbed the front of my hair and held my head up high. I growled and struggled against him.
"Would you look at that." He held up my top lip to show my fangs. "More fangs than his dad. Shows that this boy is a born leader." He threw my head down and stood up. "Don't talk about my father." I say. "Oh, sorry! My bad, sonny boy. My condolences." He mocks. I jumped up once again and broke the restraints.
I came at him, but he slammed me down onto the ground.
"A fighter!, I see!" He clapped. "Too bad you won't see 'til tomorrow." He smirked and I became confused. "What?" I was pulled up by other pack members onto my knees and they held up my head to face the man. "Oh, forgot to mention", He says. "I really can't let an all powerful next-in-line alpha to steal my reigns, now can we?"
As soon as he said that he sent a punch right to my left cheek.
"Ugh, filthy", The leader said wiping his hand immediately. "Finish him off." He ordered the rest of the pack and they made their rounds to me.
Hope's POV —
I listened back and forth to Ashton's cryptic voicemail that he left me.
"Hey Hope, I'm just going to visit my mom for awhile and I'm not sure when I'll be back, so please take care of Delaney and feed the cat too. Bye Mikaelson." The voicemail had said.
It made my brain itch. It made no sense what he said and why would he leave without any warning.
I took my phone and went to Dr. Saltzman to see what he'd think about it.
