I stared at the wolf in horror as I slowly backed away from it. How was I going to get out of this? There was probably no way that I could but I could always try. It was better than giving up. I will just have to think of some other ways to escape.

It was becoming darker by the minute, making it harder for me to see. I knew I shouldn't have stopped running, but there would have been no point. He would probably have still caught me, but later. He was a werewolf after all and could run much faster than any human could. But still, I turned and ran as fast as my legs could carry me in hopes of getting away even when it was pointless. I just needed to keep up the hope.

I was suddenly pinned to the ground and I let out a yelp of pain as my body connected with it.

A growl was heard from up above and some sort change seem to be happening above me. I turned my head only to see that it was Adam in his human form. And not just that, but him like the day he was born. My eyes widened in surprise and quickly turned my head away, not wanting to see anything of him even if I could feel him.

"I said you were not leaving! How many times do I have to say this!"

I didn't answer because of fear. So I kept my mouth shut.

He took my arms in his hands and pulled me up from the ground, turning me so that my back was pressed against his chest, or my head more likely because I was so much shorter than him. I shivered in disgust? Excitement? When I felt him pressed against me. All I know was when we touched, sparks went flying and I didn't want that to happen.

"Let me go, please," I begged. "I won't tell anyone that you kidnapped me. Just let me go."

"No!" he yelled. He then started pushing me back towards what I would assume to be the house I had ran from.

In one last desperate attempt to flee from him, I lifted my leg up and kicked him where the sun don't shine. And let me tell you something, it hurt a lot worst when he didn't have one inch of protection on him there.

He groaned and instantly let me go. I quickly ran off as fast as my feet could carry be again, glad to be gone again. This time, I wasn't going to stop until I couldn't see where my feet were landing.

I ran for a good five minutes before I was suddenly lifted off the ground by my waist. I kicked and screamed, trying to let go, but it obviously wasn't going to work. I gave up many minutes later and just hung limp in Adams arms. This wasn't the end for me though. Oh no, I wasn't going to stop until I was free.

---

I woke up the next day with an arm wrapped tightly around my waist. I sighed. I was hoping that this had all been a dream but it wasn't. How was I ever going to get out of this?

After we had got back yesterday, I noticed that there were bars on the window now so I could climb out of it again. There goes an escape route. I had to try to think of someway else to escape now, which wasn't going to be easy. Maybe I should gain his trust first? That might work. Then I could sneak away when he wasn't expecting it.

I was then ordered to get ready for bed, which I did. Once I came back into the room from changing into clothes, I had found that he was in bed. Apparently, we were supposed to share the same bed, and I wasn't to keen on the idea but I didn't want to sleep on the ground and I couldn't exactly order him to get off the bed. So I climbed in slowly and laid on the edge, but he had only pulled me back so I was against his chest, now in the middle of this huge king size bed.

I thought it was ridiculous that he had to have them in the middle of the bed, pressed together, while there was so much bed space. But laying like that had made it the easiest I had ever gone to sleep and the most rested when I woke up.

Now, I was contemplating on how I was going to get out of this. It wasn't going to be very easy. I figured that out a few minutes ago that when I moved to try to get out, he would only tighten his hold around me, and the worst part was, I really needed to pee. This was not good for me. Maybe if I twisted the right way, I could get free of his arms, but I seriously doubted it at this point.

When it got to the point when I could barely hold it any longer, I elbowed him in the side, making him instantly awake. "Wha-?" he asked confused.

Not staying a moment longer, I jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom, locking it behind me. I did my business and smiled in relief when I was done. I came out of the bathroom a few minutes later with nothing better to do and sat on the bed, which happened to come up to my waist so I had to more like jump onto it.

Adam was still in bed but he was watching me, which I found rather creepy and wanted it to stop. Just then, someone knocked on the door and I jumped. Adam jumped up, rushing to the door, opening it quickly, grabbing something, and shutting it again.

That was rather fast, I thought to myself. He then came back over to me and sat a tray down in front of me. "This is your breakfast. I've got to go for a while but I'll be back in a couple hours. Don't try to escape again."

He then disappeared to I assume get dressed. I just stared after him before looking down at my tray. Maybe he was nicer than I thought? Nah, I quickly tossed that aside, there was no way he could be. I was about to peek at what was inside when he came back out and sauntered over to the door. "I'll be back in a couple hours, don't leave," he repeated before he left this time.

I stared again, at the door he had gone through before shaking my head and deciding to eat what was brought up for me for my breakfast.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

What do you think of it so far?

Comment

Vote

Share