He Needs Me To Be Perfect

He Needs Me To Be Perfect

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*this is a draft so there are misspelled words and grammar problems read at your own risk* The wind was howling around me. The sun was setting bring darkness. My breath was heavy leaving small white clouds behind. My eyes frantically looked all around me for anything that might move. My ears straining to hear even the slightest noise that someone might be near. I clinched my hands into first as I walked. My palms where sweating. My heart felt as if it was going to burst through my chest. I clasped my hands together in front of my chest. My eyes drafted around as I felt as if someone or something was watched my ever move. I stopped walking when I realized I was going to have to walk through the path that lead through the forest to my families house. A whimper escaped my lips as I realized this. I slowly started walking towards the path. Looking at the woods trying to see anything, suddenly I felt as if the air around me had gotten cooler I felt a shiver run down my spin as I felt a puff of air on my neck. My hair stood up on my arms and neck. I whipped around my heart now exploding from fear. But there was nothing. I took a deep shakey breath in and let it out. I tried to convince my self that it was just my imagination and that I was just working myself up. I picked up my pace and started my journey to my house I was almost there the leaves and sticks crunched under my faded out red sneakers. I tried to focus on my heart beat to settle my nerves. Then looked up and same them. Red and soulless. Starting back at me as if there were welcoming me to my death or he*ll even. I ran.
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She got me into this mess. She had to play around and get us both captured. That stupid fucking vampire. My pack will notice that I'm gone. But these men are good at covering my scent. But I know they'll find me. I hear her gasp again and thrash around making her chains jingle around the bars we're both kept in. God knows what they're injecting her with but I'm glad they're not doing the same to me. "Give her the next dosage. She can take it" the older one says and I look away as I see them plunge the needle again into her arm. She screams and an unfamiliar sound comes to my ears. My wolf awakens at the sound as well and I stand to look at her. She's shaking like crazy and gasping as if she could even breath in the first place. It can't be? They shouldn't be able to reverse....my thoughts stop when she sits up and screams as she looks into my eyes. The dark irises I came to know over the past two weeks go from black to blue. Her heart starts beating. And my wolf calls for his mate.

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