How I Found Out

How I Found Out

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"Come ...quickly", he said in a hushed voice. With every single breath of his, I felt the need to obey. At this point, I couldn't help but obey his every word. I slowly bended onto all fours and crawled my way over to him. I felt the tickle of fur on my back, but I couldn't turn around to check. I couldn't break the spell I was under. "Hurry, Kristen", he said using his hand to call me over. I crawled over a little faster, against my own will. Soon I was in front of him. "See how beautiful you look with your ears out? And you're not even in full form yet", he said putting out his hand and rubbing my head. The movement of his hand made me want to melt into him. "You're so obedient, aren't you", he said now smirking. I looked up at him with tears in my eyes. I didn't want to go to him at all, but his words were so powerful, I couldn't help but obey. ...And still ...I felt like I wanted ...needed more from him. What the hell happened to me?
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.

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