Let me Out

Let me Out

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October 31, 1999 (11:23 p.m) “Go on” Nick said, pushing me into the house. The floorboard creaked beneath my feet. I didn’t want to go any further, but he kept pushing me. The rest of my friends gathered near the door while he pushed me even further into the house. Finally he stopped once we got to the middle of the room. “Okay I did it, can I leave now?” I asked. When I got no answer I quickly looked behind me and saw him running towards the door. I ran after him, sweat forming on my forehead. I was too late. The door slammed with a loud thud. I tried opening up the door, but it wouldn’t budge. “Let me out!” I screamed, banging on the door. I wanted to look around to look for another exit, but I was too scared to move my body. I didn’t stop banging on the door. “Let me out!” I screamed another time as tears streamed down my face. “Let me out” I said almost inaudible, giving up.
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Bang! I sat bolt upright. Did I imagine that? That noise? What was it? I clambered out of bed and almost fell down the stairs with the panic that had set in. My front door was wide open but nobody was there, the wood was just swinging in the doorway allowing the cool breeze in my house. What if somebody was already inside? I hopped over the living room sofa, to climb the stairs yet again and as I made it to the landing I was thrown into the wall. My body pinned against it with a muscled form shadowing mine. A hand placed over my mouth silenced my screams that I was too scared to let out anyway. "I'm not going to hurt you. Just don't scream." It was Colton. His husky voice was a distinct reminder that he was my mate. The tingles that spread through my body made me hate but love the entire situation. I want him closer. "You don't run away from me, understand?" I nodded, he was really close to me and my wolf purred for him to be closer. I pushed the thoughts to the back of my mind as he slowly removed his hand. "What do you want?" I demanded, making the futile attempt to shove him away though he didn't move an inch. "I want what is mine." He replied with a low growl that sent chills up my spine. My back was still pressed firmly against the wall and I think I was in shock to move. Though I felt safe which made me feel sick, how could I be safe in the presence of him? "No." I walked downstairs and into the kitchen. "No?" He repeated my words back to me and I boiled the kettle for a cup of tea. My mum said tea fixes everything, then again it never fixed her relationship. "You heard me." "I heard you clear. I'm just making sure you're happy with that answer before I make you regret it." Colton advanced forward, pure dread taking over my body at the size of him compared to me. He leaned forward so his lips were against my ear and with a soft tone he whispered. "Are you happy with that answer?"

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