Mac POV

"What are you doing"? I looked over at the small black wolf pup, who sat on a rock far behind me. He did not move, and kept looking behind him.

I looked down at the wolf band on my wrist. That old geezer had told me that by wearing this band made of wolf fur and leather, that wolf should obey anything I say.

But all it did was keep stopping far away from me and stare behind it.

I whistled. "Come on, boy. We don't have time".

But the little creature completely ignored me. I sighed.

"You...you want to go back, huh? You miss someone "?

He turned to me, a bright glint in his violet eyes.

"I get it. You really want to go back to that weird  dude? He looks like he takes drugs or something".

The dog stared into my eyes, and I felt shivers up my spine.

It felt like he was trying to tell me something.

I walked up to him and crouched down to his length. "Listen. I understand you want to go back to whoever...I really do get it. There is someone who I really want to see again as well. Two people actually...but I can't right now. There's a very important job that I have to do, and I will need your help. When we're done, I promise I will let you go back. Do we have a deal"?

The wolf growled,  and jumped off of the rock. He took off into the woods.

"Wha...Hey! You can't just run off like that! Come back here"!

I chased after him.

I must admit, that dog was a runner.  He ran for ages, and didn't get tired.

I stopped running, after awhile. I panted, as I rested my hands on my knees. I was tired, but it was also getting dark. We should've been out of the woods by now.

I couldn't travel further.

"I can't do this without you"! I yelled, between heavy breaths. "Besides...I'm your master! You are supposed to listen to me"!

"You are not my master".

I heard a voice. It sounded like a little boy's voice. It was loud, and echoing.

"Who...who are you? Where are you"? I stood straight up and looked around.

First,  there was nothing there.

Then all of a sudden, the wolf was in front of me.

His eyes were blazing with a violet coloured light, and I no longer recognised him as the innocent pup I had bought that very morning.

"Was that...you? Did you just talk"? I asked, hardly believing the words I just spoke.

"You can never be my master. I obey only one person in this world".

The wolf's mouth did not move, but the voice was definitely coming from him.

It was like his voice was surrounding me.

Like he was In my mind.

"Take me back. Please take me back to her". The wolf said. "I am powerless without her".

My eyebrows creased as I looked at the wolf. "This is...magic right? I'm able to read your mind..."

I sighed. "Alright. I will take you to her. I can't force you to do something you don't want to do. I'm not for that stuff".

I took off the band, and handed it to him. "You seem to know where you're going. Good luck with finding her, buddy".

He took the band in his mouth. "Thank you". He said...or thought.

"Yeah, well...I can relate to the feeling of missing someone". I replied with a smile.

He bounded off through the trees.

I placed my hands on my hips. There goes my hope of ever getting this job done.

I wrapped my fingers around the cold handle of the sword. "I don't know how much use this thing is. I don't even know how to use it properly".

I started trudging through the grass, as the sky got darker.

I needed to find a place to sleep before the woods became completely black. 

I found a deep hollow in a large oak tree, and crawled into it. "I feel like a desperate rodent right now". I grumbled, as I settled in the hollow. It felt bigger inside than outside. I was able to lie down in it. I clutched my camera which was still safely tucked into my shoulder pouch. "Guess its just me and you now, buddy".

As I lay, my mind was buzzing with thoughts.

I thought about how stupid I was to let the wolf go. Why did I always have to think about others before myself?

Why did I always have to be so naive?

He was my only way to catch that god forsaken Mother. He was the only animal who's nose was strong enough to sense him out. And according to that hunter guy, werewolves are the most rarest species.

I closed my eyes. "But...I'm not gonna give up. I have to find her again. I have to make sure she's ok. I knew I could never live with myself if i discovered that Jessika was in danger and I wasn't there to save her. I had to find her".

I'm so sorry guys for not updating earlier on! Today has been a busy day so I couldn't spend enough time on Wattpad.

I hope you all enjoyed this chapter.

What did you guys think about Mac's POV? A different turn to the story, but this is called Twisted for a reason. Wink, wink.