"Deep Breaths, just take deep breaths and you will be okay". Yeah, that's what I told myself. But knowing me, I would have a panick attack the moment I set foot in my home town. And even worse if I ran into Blake...I shuddered at the thought and took a deep breath. I sat in the airport waiting for my plane to take off. I scrunched my nose when a rotten, but familiar smell hit me head on. Looking around for the source of the smell, I spotted a hooded man with his hands tucked tightly in his pockets. Getting up from the uncomfortable airport chair, I made my way to a window close to the man.
When I reached the window I took in a deeper breath. What is that smell, and where had I smelled it before? Not being able to decifer the smell, I turned on my heals and headed to the airport bathroom that was located at the end of the airport. Reaching the door, I pushed it open and made my way over to the large marbel sinks. Turning the water on, I took a hand full of scolding hot water and splashed it on my face, letting the heat calm my nerves and ease the tension in my face.
"Hello Mutt" A deep voice said from behind me. Spinning around, there stood the hooded man that had smelled so bad. With lightning speed the man was beside me within seconds, he placed one of his cold hands around my neck, with his free hand he took his hood off. His cold, blood colored eyes peirced into mine and then it hit me. "Bloodsucker!", I chocked out. He gave me a devious smile and tilted my head to the side. "Oh how I wish I could drain your body right where we stand. But no, that would be to easy, I think I will have somes fun first.", the vampire tightened his grip on my throat.
"Now, Mutt, we can do this the easy way or the hard way, if you dont struggle to much, I might considering letting your death be a rather painless one, but if you fight me, I will take much pleasure in torchering you", the bloodsucker said, letting out a cold laugh. Being this close to the vampire was killing my sences. His pungent smell filled my lungs and I began to gag. He sighed as if I was annoying him, he picked up my small form and threw me into a stall, causing my head to smack against the toilet.A pain erupted throughout my head and I closed my eyes tightly and waited for the next blow. A bone chilling cry came from outside the stall. With blurry vision, I looked up in time to see the vampire being thrown against the marble sink, breaking it into tiny peices. I couldn't see my rescuer, but by the smell, it was a werewolf who had came to my rescue.
Before realizing it, I was being lifted from the bathroom stall. My rescuer sat me down on a tiny green couch that was placed in the corner of the bathroom. "Are you okay, how do you feel", a deep voice asked, sounding strained. Looking up I met a pair of breath taking green eyes. The man that stood in front of me had to be at least 6 foot tall. He wore a black t-shirt with a leather jacket to match. He sported a pair of ripped jeans that made him look like a total badass. And to top it all off, he had the blondest hair I had ever seen.
Pulling my eyes away from him, I answered his queation "Yeah I'm fine, who are you?" I asked, my voice coming out as a whisper. The mysterious guy took a seat beside me and motioned for me to turn around. Without hesitation, I turned my back to him and I felt his hands snake around my head. "It looks like the bloodsucker threw you pretty hard. Your head is slightly cut open and its a good possibility that you might have a concussion. And...my name is Luke, Alpha of the Dark Moon Pact.", Luke said putting his hands on my shoulders and turning me back around to face him.
"Where did you come from? And how did you know I was going to get attacked?", I asked him staring into his eyes. "I kinda noticed you when you walked into the airport...you looked like you were upset so I decided to keep an eye on you...when I saw you heading to the bathroom and the man started following you...I got worried, so I followed you.", he said looking a little embarrassed. I gave him a small smile and he continued. "You must be a long way from home to be traveling alone without at least one of your pact members to accompany you." Not wanting to discuss my pact, I stood up and stumbled back when a wave of dizzyness hit me.
Before I had time to respond, Luke scooped me up in his arms and carried me out of the bathroom, my feet hitting the door as he swung it open. I was about to protest when he pipped in, "You need to get some rest, your wound on your head will heal faster and you should be better by the morning.", Luke carried me out of the airport, the cold air hitting me dead in the face. "No, wait, I need to be getting on a plane in less than a hour, my mama is sick and I need to get home. And you can't just leave the vampire in the bathroom of an airport. The humans will freak if they walk in and see him laying there, dead." I said in a worried voice.
"Don't worry, I will have some of the members of my pact take care of the bloodsucker. And as for your plane, you will just have to miss it. I will make sure you get where you need to go. My family owns like half of the airports in California and some all across the world. We have our own private jet, we will leave first thing in the morning. Right now what you need to do is rest.", Luke came to a sudden stop, in front of us sat a baby blue Camaro. Luke opened the car door and placed me on the leather seat. Luke carefully closed the door and made his way around the car before getting in and making the car purr to life. We took off into the night.
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