《An Alpha's Bite》Chapter 13 || Crazed eyes
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Chapter 13 || Crazed eyes
"Can I slit her throat? Please." Jack 1 asked.
"No," Jack 2 replied.
"Can I strangle her with my belt? It wouldn't be as messy that way." Jack 1 asked again, with a wicked grin on his face.
"No," Jack 2 repeated.
"Tanner we are not killing her," Treesa said from beside him.
"Well we should put her to good use, she’s already marked, there ain’t nothing we can do. So can I cut her up and divvy it up to the dogs." Jack 1, or Tanner, whatever you want to call him said cackling like it would be the coolest thing ever.
Seriously? First it's a cannibalistic fetish, now it's a crazed lunatic wanting to dismember my body.
I just could not catch a break.
I feel like there were just too many people that resembled Damon Salvatore and his thirst for blood.
And I mean why couldn't Stiles just drive up in his ratty old jeep and save me?
He was supposed to be my hero.
At the moment, I almost, for a really strange reason, wish that Noah was here. Because at least he didn’t talk about killing me.
"Your sense of humor disgusts me Tanner," Treesa said from beside him.
Tanner glanced back at me and let out another snicker.
"Oh come on Treesa, I was just trying to scare her." He said nonchalantly.
"Seriously Tanner, if you don't shut the fuck up I am going to throw you out of this vehicle." Jack 2 said up front.
Tanner rolled his eyes "Jeez, don't get your panties in a bunch Tristan. I was just kidding, can't take a joke I see."
"Seriously Tanner? Think of the hell she has already been through, Alpha's are the worst, you and I both know that." Treesa said to Tanner, reprimanding him.
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"She didn't look too upset when they were swapping spit, but hey! That’s just my opinion," Tanner replied holding his hands up in surrender.
Seriously though, I did not want that kiss.
Okay, maybe I wanted it a little.
I mean how can you not when a persons got lips like that?
Or muscles like that.
Or… wait, should I be worried about him? I mean he was lying crumpled on the ground when we left. Now that I was thinking about it, I was being sort of selfish worrying about myself. But then again, what else are you supposed to think about when the lunetic up front wont shut up about the many ways he would like to kill me?
But then again, Noah was still my kidnapper, I shouldn’t be worried about him period.
But there was still a nagging at the back of my head saying that I should be worried.
Ugh, this whole thing was just giving me the heebie jeebies.
"Please, it was purely the mate pull, that you cannot control," Treesa snapped back at Tanner.
He once again rolled his eyes "Doesn't take away from the fact that they were sucking each others faces off. Plus you resisted it, you freaking blew your mates brains out for christs sake women" Tanner said.
Puh-lease, we were not sucking each others faces off. Sucking each others faces off would be like Thor and Jane Foster’s first kiss at the end of the first Thor movie.
I am not kidding. Watch the kissing scene at the end of the Thor movie. It literally looks like two vacuums attacking each other.
Worst. Movie. Kiss. Ever.
Wait what? Treesa blew someones brains out?
I looked over at Treesa and she looked like she was going to give him a good ass kick.
Personally though I don’t think the ass is the greatest place to aim for. The balls did much more damage.
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"Would you guys both shut up?" An irate voice sounded from the drivers seat. "Now how bout we get some Timmies, that way both of your mouths will be occupied for at least fifteen minutes.” tristan grumbled.
we had just entered a small town about five minutes ago, sorry i didn’t inform you guys... I was a little distracted.
Hmm, maybe I could get out of this situation. I am sure someone would be able to help me once we got to the coffee shop.
He glanced in the rearview mirror, catching my eye, "And Sarah, if you try anything I'll let Tanner dismember your body piece by piece and feed it to the dogs in whatever sick we he has conjured up in his mind, understood?" he asked, giving me such an intense look that I knew that if I did make a ruckus that it would be 'bye bye Sarah!'
And then there would be no chance of future o'brien children.
Plus, Tanner just generally freaked me out.
I nodded my head.
"So what do you all want?" Tristan asked.
Tanner and Treesa easily listed off their items.
Me, well I wasn't sure if I was getting anything. I mean, they were kidnapping me. That didn't really entitle them to buy me TIm Hortons.
But thankfully Tristan ended up asking if I wanted anything. Thank God.
I didn't know how I lasted all this time without a a coffee from Tim Hortons.
I had a slight addiction.
It was almost as bad as Laurelis and Rories addiction to coffee. Yeah, it was that bad. Literally I am inwardly cringing at how bad it is.
Anyways after we got our coffees we kept on driving farther and farther up north.
As the hours passed by the sky continued to grow darker and darker.
We were driving farther and farther into more wooded arias
Tanners threats continued, and Treesa's reprimanding continued as well.
we pulled onto a gravel road, getting off of one of the main highways and as we went farther down the road curses started to flow out of Tristans mouth.
Looking around I didn’t notice anything, but just as the truck was doing a one eighty, and were heading back towards the main road something huge came running out of the forest crashing into the side of the truck and scratching at the windows as it’s claws trailed down the window.
It looked like a huge, distorted beast, but it wasn't the look of the beast that had me scared the most, it was the look in it's eye. It stared at me me dead in the eye, like a predator would it's prey. crazed and completely insane.
Then before a I could even react the truck was being jarred and jerked as more of the creatures jumped at the truck.
I was now, officially and completely screwed.
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