My Gentle Werewolf

It had been 15 minutes since I left that diner and I’m still thinking about that dude with the forest green eyes.

“Why, why, why?” I said, hitting the steering wheel in frustration.

This never happened to me ever, so why now?

Why am I thinking about a random guy whom I don’t even know?

Damn.

When i averted my gaze to my rear view mirror, I noticed a car that has been following me since I left the Diner. I averted blush to the left side of the road to let them overtake me but they didn’t, instead they also averted their car to the left following me.

What the hell ?

I again averted Jeena to the right wanting them to overtake me but they again, followed me.

Okay, now they are getting on my nerves.

I pushed hard on the accelerator and sped up Jeena. They also sped up following me.

Damn it, why are they following me?

I pushed hard on the accelerator and sped up more fast and soon I lost their car from my sight.

I smirked. No match for my Jeena!

I could see a driveway 1 km away from where I’m driving, and soon I’m on that driveway driving my Blush when suddenly, a car came out of the woods that was sideways in the driveway.

That car was the car that was following me.

Damn it, should have known!

They took a shortcut.

Wait they know about shortcuts. That means they are familiar to this place where as I don’t know a thing except my GPS showing me where I’m going.

I’m in trouble I guess.

Before I knew it, the car overtook me and suddenly stopped right before me. It caused me to push on the brakes hard, the car stopping with a screeching sound, making me bend forwards.

Thank god the seat-belts are on, or else I would have flown out of my car like Superman, or more like a Superwoman.

Irony!

Not the right time

car

to die, fine. But i

out of the car, and I remembered they were the dudes standing behind that

pointed my

“Aren’t you two the dudes back from

hair rubbed the back of his neck with his hands and nodded.

what was going on and why they were following me, i felt a

I heard a mere “Forgive us

is Luna?

of the possibilities of what

myself being lifted bridal style and placed on a soft thing then, heard

I’m riding

I thought.

hear them but am not able to open my

Shit are they talking about my

going to make their lives a

feel air hitting my face which means

to know where I’m going in order to escape. Though I can’t open my eyes, i still know what’s going on, but only because

and began to count my heartbeat. I would count again

and I inwardly made an imaginary map in my mind which i knew

screeching sounds of a gate opening and again, the car

Okay, Okay you can do this. Calm down and just focus

came to a halt, and I found myself being lifted by a muscular arm.

this man is better not drop me.

again began counting

1.2.3.4.5.

I felt turning again so I counted from the beginning

1.2.3.

sound of a

The door

Sounds of

I was put down on a soft

a mattress or

make them lie in a comfortable bed, in place of a dungeon or a concrete floor.

of chains or

I guess I am not chained or tied down.

Strange, kidnappers.

turning and a door opening.

footsteps there were three

I could feel a presence hovering above me from the bedside or mattress whatever it