After she is plucked out of normalcy, Elyse's world is turned upside down. Her once mundane, pathetic life becomes twisted with her worst nightmares. Werewolves, vampires and witches, things that Elyse once believed to be fairytales, have now turned her life upside down. She tries to understand why she was twisted up within this mess. As Elyse attempts to navigate this new reality, she could never imagine what life would throw at her next. Is she ready?
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I once again find myself awake, but still cannot remember what happened in the woods. This time when I try to move, I can feel my fingers twitch. I silently cheer to myself realizing that what little strength i might have seems to be returning. I continue to push myself. I need to get out of this place.
I still can't see a thing, surrounded by pitch black. "Hey," a whisper echoes around me and I suddenly realize I'm not alone. "Who's there?" I manage to whisper back. My voice is hoarse and my throat feels like sand paper as I swallow.
"I'm Sara," the voice calls back. I can't tell where it is coming from as the echoes are bouncing everywhere. "Are you a rogue?" The voice, Sara questions.
"A what?" My confused whisper rings out.
"What pack are you from?" Sara responds, almost as if clarifying her earlier question, but I still don't know what she is talking about.
"Pack? What are you talking about? I'm not in a gang, if that's what you mean," my voice crackles as I force the words out of my mouth.
"Please tell me you are not a vampire," Sara pleads, a hint of disgust in her voice.
"Are you crazy? Vampires aren't real," I hear my words echo back to where ever Sara is.
"Then why are you here?" Sara's questioning voice sounds closer to me now, making me nervous. I still can't move much more than my fingers and toes.
A vampire who has given up on love at last have a shot at happiness? Can a woman with secrets of her own embrace, accept, and love the mysterious woman?
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"What the fuck do you want!? Why did you push him away!?" I yelled at her.
Of course, she didn't answer. As always.
But this time I was NOT going to back down. Even if I knew she could easily kill me. But a part of me knew she would never do that.
"Answer me! Why didn't you let him kiss me!? Who do you think you are!?" No answer. Though I did notice her taking a long breath, as if not to get angry.
"Since you won't answer me! LISTEN! I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT! I CAN KISS WHOEVER I WANT! I CAN FUCK-' I was slammed against a wall with her hand around my throat and her eyes deep red, glaring at me.
She growled loudly and angrily.
"You. Are. Mine. Never. EVER. Say. That. Again." She said squeezing my neck every time she said a word, making sure I heard everything.
I wanted to say something back. But her red eyes ensured that being sassy would not help me at all!
Plus, with her hand around my neck...I am sure the only reason I am standing right now is her grip on my neck.
I am sure if I said something I would only stutter and embarrass myself.
"Understand?" Her eyes were daring me to say something other than a yes.
And I wasn't going to take that dare.
I nodded my head as fast as I could with her grip on me.
"Words."
"Y-y-yes..." I said.
She smirked and whispered near my ear.
"Good girl."
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