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Eleven

Chapter is only 1300 words, sorry. :(


Ever have one of those moments where you seriously just want to punch someone in the face just because?

That pretty much summed up my day.

Wonder boy Cole's Twin would show up at random times throwing food trays at me. This bird flew in through my cage window and crapped all over my shirt. Then the bird sat there the whole day staring while emanating the most annoying sound I think exists. The one hundredth an eighty second sound it made, yes I started counting, made me so frustrated I threw my Chicken bone at it.

The rest of the day consisted to me listening to the tree's, the wind, the ocean, anything other than that frickin bird.

I walked to the window and stood on the stool I had found earlier. Looking out I see the ocean, the forest, a cliff, and, surprisingly a loose and huge nail. I immediately think of the movie 'Snow White and The Huntsman, grinning to myself.

Score.

It takes about ten minutes to wiggle the nail free, Kirsten Stewart made it look so easy.

When it finally comes out, I almost dropped it. Catching it in the nick of time, I work it through the iron window grates. It comes out this time no problem, and I turn towards the cell door.

"Hey, come here!" I shouted, with no answer.

"Hello?"

"Yo!"

"Du-

"Shut the hell up I'm coming!"

I smile and back away, hiding behind the concrete wall.

I hear the basement door open which was followed by exaggeratedly loud footfalls on the stairs. I scoff, drama queen.

"I swear to god if you don't shut the- Cara?" He stops in confusion. Ten seconds and he's frantically unlocking the silver bars.

As soon as he's in the room, I give a war cry and pounce, slashing the iron nail across his chest. I grimace as he yelps in pain. That makes me feel guilty...

Pay attention, Cara! I tell myself.

I jump off of him and am out the door before he could blink much less react. I bound up the stairs and throw open the door as a bleeding captor reaches the bottom of the flight. I run through endless hallways until I come to a dead end. No!

 I turn around but he's already there, eyes black and a toothy smirk on his face. His long legs stalk towards me, me backing up into the wall behind me with a whimper. He's inches away from my face, I feel his hot breathe on my face. It sends a shiver down my spine, I have no clue why. His eyes dart to my lips before back to my eyes.

"Do not ever try and escape from me again, you belong with me." He growls, suddenly I'm in his arms. He breathes in my scent while I stand motionless in his tightly clenched arms.

Is he serious? He's serious! That crazy little bastard.

I bring my knee up to his groin, and drive it in hard to where no sun shines. At least I hope not.

"You. Are Crazy. Get some help!" After that, I rear my right hand back and punch him right in the nose. He groans but doesn't go down. I frown and put my left foot and left hand on the hand, bringing my right leg up to his face before spinning back into my original standing position. This time, he goes down hard. I run through the hallways until I finally reach a front door.

I throw it open an the bright sunlight suddenly blinds me. Once I'm able to see again, I run through the wooded area I spotted earlier. I actually notice this as part of the Cyprus pack territory, a three hour run from our pack lands. I run, and run, and run, pounding my feet hard on the turf.

When I finally reach our pack grounds, I immediately link someone and relay my position before collapsing on the dirty ground, my mouth open and my body shaking as I let my tongue roll out of my mouth. After I had shifted, halfway through the run here, the clothes I wore were shredded. If I shifted back I'd be completely naked.

As soon I saw the familiar patrol wolves,  I let my heavy lidded eyes cover my vision before I fell into the blanket of sleep.

When I woke up, I was laying down on my bed, the covers tucked in around me.

"Hey!"

I turned and fully expected to see Cole sitting there, but surprisingly it was Sol. I don't know why this made me feel kind of saddened.

"Hey." I smile slowly at him, my throat felt like the Sahara desert. He smiles back and hands me a large glass of ice water.

I gulp the entire thing before, sitting up and yawning. I move to give Sol a hug but he simply dodged my attempts.

"What's wrong?" I ask him.

"I found my mate...," the words were so soft I barely heard them.

"What? Who? What did you do?" I question. I wasn't that upset with him.  He couldn't help it.

"She's amazing! And sweet. And more beautiful then you would ever believe. But... It's Cole's adoptive sister. She's only 14. God Cara, I'm eighteen years old. She just came down from theta training in Alaska." He sounded so sad as he explains this to me.

I immediately felt bad for him. Legally he couldn't touch her until she was sixteen years old. And that was in werewolf laws. Not human wise, he couldn't be with his mate publicly for another four years.

"I'm so sorry Sol! Come here?" I opened my arms for him and he collapsed on my chest.

After a few moments of me just attempting to console him, he backed away.

"Oh my god, enough about me. You were kidnapped? What the hell happened out there?" He questioned me as his eyes grew even darker than their normal coloring.

I chuckled dryly and explained everything to him.

"We were all so worried about you. But, are you sure about him being Cole's twin brother?" He asked me with a look of disbelief.

"Yes and he's nineteen. Two years older then Cole himself." I explained wearily.

"This just got weirder. Well come on, let's go. You'll need to explain this to the pack." He yawns, stretching up to his typical six foot form.

"I'd rather not. Can you do it, I'm seriously tired right now?" I question him with a fake yawn to play off the part.

"Yeah sure. Get some rest sleepy queen. You were out for five hours." He frowns, kissing my forehead and leaving me in the room alone.

I decide to take a cold shower and get all the mud and leaves off of me. Once I was done, I wrapped myself up in a towel and ran through the pack house, searching for a girls room.

I open one last door, and I was definitely not prepared for the sight greeting me.

There was Cole, and some girl. They were on top of a bed, she was straddling them and they were making out heavily. The tears that flooded my eyes were involuntary. Suddenly Cole's eyes opened and they widened in shock. He struggled to push the girl off of him, and stood straight up. Did I mention his pants were unzipped. He started after me, trying to buckle and zip his pants back up, but I was already out the door. That was what he was doing to be so busy while I was being tended to after I was kidnapped?

"Cara wait! Please give me a chance to talk!" He pleaded, catching my arm.

I spun around on my heel, catching his face in my hand.

"You could've waited at least a week before you found another girl. So, save it Cole Jefferson." I snapped, snatching my arm away and leaving him there with a broken and shocked face.

This was the crappiest week ever.

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OH MY GOD I AM So SORRRRYYYYYY!
I promise I meant to update. But this spring break was crazy. The arcade, camping, the mall, everything pretty much. So sorry again. Might update later. I recommend you ALLL TO CHECK OUT THESE TWO STORIES I'M WRITING

The Blind Game's-

Alpha Landon Parker has it all.

The Girls.

His Rank.

His Looks.

Not a lot bothers him, but when his mate accepts his rejection, he totally wasn't prepared for that.

Bella Jones lost her sight in a rogue accident years before. She lost her brother, her Theta ranking, and her wolf.

When Alpha Landon rejected her, she couldn't have cared less. After all, how could she when her loss of sight prevents her from connecting with his soul?

Landon's Beta, Winfrey proposes a game: The Blind Game's.

Landon has one month to get Bella to see that he is her mate, and then he has to reject and leave her.

Let the games begin!

......

A Geek's Guide To Having A Fake Girlfriend- (NOT WEREWOLF)

Leo Black is the boy who is helplessly in love with his bestfriend Mia, the girl who is convinced he's gay. Which, he's not.

Mia Rock is the girl who has every one in Grant High wrapped around her little finger.

Including the teachers.

And then comes in Ray Polly, notoriously known as the schools famous bad girl. The girl who put germ-x in the principal's water bottle and filled the teacher lounge with colorful bubbles. Also the person who's going to change all three of their lives with The Boyfriend Arrangement.

Leo gets the chance to make Mia jelous, and Ray gets to watch the cliche plot unfold before her.

The wheels of fate start to turn.

And then they won't stop.

Let the game's begin.

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