Chapter 3

I woke up with my head pounding again, feeling dry blood on my mouth and chin and itching my nose. Probably broke the damn thing. This time light had filled the room. I wasn't In the hell hole of a basement anymore. I couldn't move anything. I felt the ropes tug at my feet and hands. looking down to see it around my chest as well, They were tied to the back of the chair. It looked to be in some old run down kitchen. Busted up counter tops, wallpaper peeling from the walls, rusted farm sink, and an old busted table sitting a little in front of me. To the left of me was a hallway with a light coming from it noise beaming from down the hall. Sounded like the news was on. I could hear the men chattering about but couldn't quite make out what they were saying. My head still pounding making my ears stay ringing. Above the sink was a window boarded up but I could see it was night time. Oh how I missed seeing the outside. The moon was at it's brightest tonight. The Blood moon was coming. We were studying it in science class before all this happened. We were going to watch it on its peak night. Mr.Haughman had a huge telescope sent up on the roof of the school to have us study it.

I heard footsteps coming down the hall getting closer and closer to this run down shit of a kitchen.

"She's in here, Bash" says a deep low voice coming around the corner.

I start squirming in my chair hoping I could loosen the strain on the ropes but they had these things tied good. I could barely move. I felt defeated.

Two men appear around the corner. One probably about 5'7", bright green eyes, dirty shaggy blonde hair and looked like he hadn't showered the same amount of time I've been trapped in this shit box. Gross, I then thought of how badly I needed a shower. What it would feel like tk have a nice stream of hot water washing over me.

The other man,oh goodness he made my heart flutter, He was gorgeous, for me to be captured by someone one I was drooling at the fact that he was it. He was probably about 6'1", dark brown hair, faded out with just the right amount on top to show off his curls. Chiseled jaw line that you only see on movie stars, Beautiful Amber eyes that glistened when the moonlight hit them. His muscle about ripped out of his white t-shirt.

He looked at me and almost looked like I was some kind of snack to him. Swear he was drooling at the mouth with a Snicker of a grin on his face.

He slowly checks me out. Walking around me in circles, I swear he sniffed me. There was something about him I felt so drawn too.

I could feel a power radiate off him. How could someone put off such and aurora. I've never met another person who felt like this. It was out of this world. Intriguing in a way but not one that I wanted to find out.

"I know this looks bad, but we honestly were there to save you." says the gorgeous man.

I just blankly stare at him still trying to gather my thoughts from my pounding headache.

"You're mother was dead when we got there. The rouges were trying to get info on you and get to you quickly." What the fuck is he talking about. Hes so handsome, why do they always have to be the nut jobs. He continues to go on. "You're about to shift soon and become powerful. More than any pack has seen in decades." He almost seems amazed by me.

"Hahaha, you're nuts, powerful. What am I some kind of super human. Did you do experiments on me in my sleep?" I utter sarcastically.

Blondie goes to swing at me as if I was being disrespectful to the president or something. Handsome grabs his hand so quick I barely saw him move. I was really starting to think I had a major concussion now.

"We don't need to hurt her. Soon you'll be protecting her and you'll regret all that you've put her through the last few weeks." He Snickers at Blondie. " You couldn't even give her a damn decent place to sleep."

Looking back towards me, he pulls my brown hair out of my face. It's tangled with blood matting it to my face.

"Why are you're eyes blue? They're weren't blue the last time we met."

"Umm excuse me, we haven't met, and my eyes have been blue for as long as I can remember. You're really some wacko aren't you? " I muttered. He seems to be really amused by me. He looks at me as if I'm the most interesting thing to him.

"What the hell is going on?"

He kinda chuckles at me,"You're a spicy thing aren't you? Don't seem to let anything or anyone scare you. Makes sense. You're someone to be feared. Not one to fear others."

"Who are you?" I asked raising my left eyebrow up towards the sky.

"Me, I'm Rylin, Alpha of the Blood moon pack, and this is my Betta Jordie."

I bust out laughing. " Hold on you're trying to tell me you're werewolves," i was laughing so hard I couldn't breathe,

" what is this some kind of prank, where's the hidden camera. Werewolves! Ha!"Laughing uncontrollably.

" Next you're going to tell me I'm a wolf. Seriously." I can't stop laughing while I feel them just glaring at me. Seriously feeling like they were trying to pull some twilight shit on me.

Rylin just stares at me like I just offended him in the worst way possible. I hear a low growl come out his throat and his Amber eyes glow in the moonlight and then he bears his teeth down and there they were sharp canine like teeth.

I start to squirm. " Seriously what the hell is going on!"