Chapter 7 "Why you are following me"

Avery P.O.V

I sometimes didn't understand why I drew things that didn't make sense, but I did it; it was a part of me being a witch-siren because of my mother's side. I was staring at what I drew, and I was still trying to figure out why I did this?

 When I was thinking about what and why I drew the beautiful girl with platinum blonde hair and the guy with Midnight blue. When I heard his voice.

"Hey, sweet cheeks! Nope, it's just you!" He said, laughing. I looked at him when I saw the smile on his face, and then I looked down and started tearing out the paper. I started putting it away before he saw it.

 Then I turned the pad back and got a whole new sheet of paper ready to draw. God, I wanted to scream! Why was he in my Art class now? Bad enough, he's in my homeroom and Math, and now Art!

He sat beside me; I started getting flush and nervous when he was that close. I was trying not to look beside me at him. "No! Avery, don't stare! Don't stare," I kept telling myself that. 

But somewhere deep inside my heart. I still liked him. But I knew I shouldn't because I have a mate out there. I didn't want to ruin my chance if he saw me flirting with Elijah Woods.

"Well, Wallflower! What you have there?" He asked me when he tried to grab my paper sticking out under the pad book.

"It's none of your business," I told him confidently. I went back, ignoring him.

He didn't like that when I told him. It wasn't his business. He grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer to his face.

"Listen up, pet! It's my business! So, you better watch your attitude, princess." He growled in my face. 

When he told me how it would be from now on, oh, yeah, I thought, rolling my eyes at him. 

I couldn't believe I did that. I looked at him and the reaction on his face. He could not believe I told him that by not hiding and cowling away from him.

I wanted to run and die somewhere so he didn't hurt me or kill me himself. So, I did the best thing I could do. I raised my hand at the teacher.

"Yes, Avery!" Miss Waters said with a smile.

"May I go to the bathroom, please?" I asked her hoping she let me go.

"Yes, Go ahead, Miss Williams!" She told me. I got off the seat and started walking to the door. 

When I heard him say?

"Miss Waters?"

"Yes, Mr. Woods," I heard Miss Waters say.

"Can I use the bathroom too?" He spoke. I thought, oh God, leave now. He will follow me, probably beat me up now, or worse, punish me. Or he is going to watch me use the bathroom. 

Oh, God! What a creep and pervert. Suppose this was his idea the whole time watching me. I walked out the door, and I was in the hallway. So, that was when I heard footsteps behind me. I didn't want to look behind me.

 Because if I did,  He would know I am scared of him and nervous around him. I was really, but I needed to stop being afraid because of him. 

So I started walking at a faster pace.

 I was going to the bathroom. 

I started walking around the corner.

"I am almost there," I told myself under my breath. I got one more corner. Then, I will be home free and safe from Elijah Woods. So, I told myself to look behind me, which is what I did. I looked over my shoulder. I let out a release of air. 

When I saw nothing, Elijah Woods was nowhere behind me. I smiled and took a breath, and let it out. I started walking to the bathroom. I just got one more corner around to the bathroom. I will be there.

I didn't know that he was not behind me anymore, but he took a shortcut. So now he was in front of me. So I get around the corner. On t the wall and his body on top of mine.

I can't believe I had a crush on these assholes!

 I stopped liking it a long time ago. But, I kept my eyes on her.

 I thought about the first picture I drew, and it looked like Angelstar, but I could be wrong. So why did I draw this?

 I sometimes didn't understand why I drew things that didn't make sense, but I did it; it was a part of me being a witch-siren because of my mother's side.

 I was staring at what I drew, and I was still trying to figure out why I did this? When I was thinking about what and why I drew the beautiful girl with platinum blonde hair and the guy with Midnight blue. When I heard his voice.

"Hey, sweet cheeks! Nope, it's just you!" He said, laughing. I looked at him when I saw the smile on his face, and then I looked down and started tearing out the paper. I started putting it away before he saw it. 

Then I turned the pad back and got a whole new sheet of paper ready to draw. God, I wanted to scream! Why was he in my Art class now? Bad enough, he's in my homeroom and Math, and now Art!

He sat beside me; I started getting flush and nervous when he was that close. I was trying not to look beside me at him. "No! Avery, don't stare! Don't stare," I kept telling myself that. But somewhere deep inside my heart. 

I still liked him. But I knew I shouldn't because I have a mate out there. I didn't want to ruin my chance if he saw me flirting with Elijah Woods.

"Well, Wallflower! What you have there?" He asked me when he tried to grab my paper sticking out under the pad book.

"It's none of your business," I told him confidently. I went back, ignoring him.

He didn't like that when I told him. It wasn't his business. He grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer to his face.

"Listen up, pet! It's my business! So, you better watch your attitude, princess." He growled in my face. 

When he told me how it would be from now on, oh, yeah, I thought, rolling my eyes at him. I couldn't believe I did that.

 I looked at him and the reaction on his face. He could not believe I told him that by not hiding and cowling away from him.

I wanted to run and die somewhere so he didn't hurt me or kill me himself. So, I did the best thing I could do. I raised my hand at the teacher.

"Yes, Avery!" Miss Waters said with a smile.

"May I go to the bathroom, please?" I asked her hoping she let me go.

"Yes, Go ahead, Miss Williams!" She told me. I got off the seat and started walking to the door. 

When I heard him say?

"Miss Waters?"

"Yes, Mr. Woods," I heard Miss Waters say.

"Can I use the bathroom too?" He spoke. I thought, oh God, leave now. He will follow me, probably beat me up now, or worse, punish me. Or he is going to watch me use the bathroom. 

Oh, God! What a creep and pervert. Suppose this was his idea the whole time watching me. I walked out the door, and I was in the hallway. So, that was when I heard footsteps behind me. I didn't want to look behind me. 

Because if I did,  He would know I am scared of him, and I am nervous around him. I was really, but I needed to stop being afraid because of him. So I started walking at a faster pace.

 I was just going to the bathroom. 

I started walking around the corner.

"I am almost there," I told myself under my breath. I got one more corner. Then, I will be home free and safe from Elijah Woods. So, I told myself to look behind me, which is what I did. I looked over my shoulder. I let out a release of air. 

When I saw nothing, Elijah Woods was nowhere behind me. I smiled and took a breath, and let it out. I started walking to the bathroom. I just got one more corner around to the bathroom. I will be there.

I didn't know that he was not behind me anymore, but he took a shortcut. Now he was in front of me. I get around the corner.

I let out a gasp. Then, when I saw him leading up on the wall with a knowing smirk on his face, he started walking towards me.

"Well, the table has turned, Princess." He said, walking towards me.

Oh, God! I am dead! Yep, no way to go, Avery; you got the monster all worked up he wanted to play. And Guessed who he wanted to play with? Yep, you guessed it. Little stupid Avery Williams, as in me!

"Hey, nerd!" He said right in my face. I tried to back up, but he wouldn't let me step back.

"Hey! Hold up!" he said, grabbing my arm. I was shocked and confused why he had followed me.

"Elijah Woods, why are you following me, and why are you standing outside the girl's bathroom?". So I asked him. He kind of laughed it off. 

He pointed at himself and spoke.

"Why? Would I be following you?" Now, why did you think I was following you?" He said with a severe expression on his face and amusement in his eyes.

 I could tell he was lying to me about following me. I knew he was. As a matter of fact, why would he be outside the girl's bathroom?

"Why, would you be out here following me, then Elijah Woods!" I told him with my arms across my chest. That was when I heard him laughing. "What?" I thought to myself. 

I had my eyes on his mouth. What a mouth he has too. Then I thought about what it would be like to kiss his lips. My eyes didn't leave his lips. I didn't know he stopped laughing, and then he stood still, staring at me with confusion and amusement in his eyes. 

Something told me to stop staring at his lips and look into his eyes. I wished I didn't. I have seen his eyes turn darker, and his smile turned into a curious expression on his face. 

I gasped and tried to turn away from him. But I felt him grab my arms and turn me around. Then, he threw me into the wall beside the bathroom. 

"Ouch!" I yelped out and knew I had hurt and shocked expression on my face. I couldn't believe he did that!

"Really!"Avery!" My wolf said with a roll of her eyes, and she let out a growl behind her lips. "You can't believe he likes this or is doing it?" She said in the back of my mind.

 I could see her in the back of my mind laughing and shaking her head. I rolled my eyes and wanted to make sure not to keep my guard down. 

But with him, you never know. Elijah Woods was an extremely dangerous man, especially with me. He could be sweet and be Mr. Good Guy in front of others, but when no one was around, he showed his true colors by being a rude and evil bully toward me.

"You listen to me, No one, I repeat, no one. Tell me what to do," he said with the last part with a snarl. I couldn't believe he was grabbing me like this; He never hurt me. 

Only with words more than anything. He always had his goons beat me up and hurt me. But now, here he was, pulling and shoveling me into the wall. Let me tell you—that hurt. I was going to have a bruise by tomorrow.

I licked my lips, staring at him, I wanted to run, but he won't let me by hearing his command in his voice. But, I must because he, my Alpha. So, I got to obey him.

 I was praying someone came here to see how Elijah Woods really was. Then, just maybe, they go get a teacher or even his father.

"Elijah. Please, let me go. You hurt me." I told him with pain in my eyes because I could feel the fire tighten in my back when he shoved me into the wall.

By the look on his face, he wouldn't listen to me. He didn't like someone telling him what to do. So, he was close to my face and him on me. Where I can't go anywhere. I was stuck on the wall with his body. I started to panic and shook when I felt him put his finger through my hair. I fitch when he did that. I tried to move. But how could I? He's right on me. I have no space with him there.

I felt his breath on my face, and I could feel his heartbeat through my clothes. I felt something else. I didn't want to think of his dick on my stomach. I could feel it getting more significant. I gasped when he smirked and whispered on my lips.

"You like that, sweetheart." I wanted to say yes. But I didn't know whether I would want to tell him that. I shouldn't he, not my mate. So I was in my thought. When did I feel him pinch my nipple through my shirt? I looked at him like he was crazy.

"You like me touching your fucking tits." He said in my ear. I gasped when I felt him roll his tongue on my ear, and I yelped when he bit it.

"What in the world are you doing?" When I opened my mouth. That was when he pulled and twisted my nipple in his fingers. I yelped, and I screamed out, but he cut me off with his hand over my mouth.

"Shh, quiet princess, you're getting us in trouble? You don't want us to get in trouble, do yeah?" I wanted to shake my head, yes. But I was too scared right now. I didn't want him to hurt me. So, instead, I shook my head back and forth, a no!

"Good girl!" He said, groaning and with a big smile on his face. When he kissed my cheek, I wanted to pull away; as I said, I was too scared and confused, and something else I couldn't put my finger on. I knew he could feel my nipple was hard. He thought I was aroused and turned on.

 

But I didn't know why. I was turned on by what he was doing to me. First, he was pulling up my shirt up. Then, he went under the bra. I felt his palm holding my breast inside his hand. He caressed my breast and went back and forth, rubbing my nipples.

 Now he has both hands holding my breast in his hand and playing with my nipples. I closed my eyes, and a moan escaped my mouth. I didn't want me to think he got me turned on. 

I was trying to hide it. But he heard it. "Damn, That feels good, baby!" He spoke.

"You like that." I heard him. I could listen to him, but I couldn't see him. I didn't want to open my eyes. I couldn't believe he was touching me. I felt his hands leave my breast when I was in my own thoughts. Wait, for what?

 My eyes popped open. I saw him just staring at me, and He didn't look happy. His mood changed from being a prick, a turned-on, and now an angry man! He was making me crazy.

"Slut!" He said, growling. I looked at him with a confused expression on my face. What I was no slut. He was the one who was touching me.

"What?" I told him with my eyes widened, and my mouth opened.

"You heard me? You're being a slut. I knew you would be easy." He shook his head at me when he said that with a cruel smile. I felt heartbroken when he told me this. I didn't want this! I told myself. But my heart had other ideas.

"But yeah, we didn't stop him?" I heard Angelstar say in the back of my mind.

"Where the hell were you," She rolled her eyes. She had a blush on her wolf face.

"I was with our mate?" She told me. Did I hear her right?

"Really? Who is he? Do you know where he is? Is he close? Do I know him?" I kept asking her questions.

"I am not going to tell you just yet. You have to wait a couple of weeks." Angelstar told me. I groaned and pouted when she started laughing at me.

"Oh now! Stop being a baby! Trust me, you will love who it will be." she told me with a roll of her eyes. She chuckled when I stuck out my tongue at her in my mind.

"Fine, Whatever, leave me alone now," I told her that I was upset with her. She did by laughing, echoing in my head.

"Bitch!" I told her. 

Then I heard her say. "I know I am; what are you." But, of course, she has the last freaking word. So I didn't say anything to her for a while. 

I was staring into Elijah Woods's eyes. I could see his talking to his wolf. He didn't look happy right now. I didn't want to interrupt him. So, I tried to move out of his hold. But he snapped out of it when he was talking to his wolf in his mind. He grabbed my wrist hard. I let out a yell. 

I tried to pull my wrist out of his hand. Then he looked at what he did to me. I saw his eyes; they changed from dark blue to light blue again. Finally, he let go of my wrist. 

I pulled it up to my eyes to check if he didn't break it. I looked, and it was. But I heal because I am a werewolf. 

It is about a couple of hours my wrist be fine. He stands back off away from me. I took a breath, knowing I could breathe. 

So, it's a good thing then he moved away from me a little bit. So I can have breathing room. I can feel my heart beating when he is standing there staring into my eyes.

 Before I knew it, I was in his arms. Then he picked me up, threw me over his shoulder, and ran out of the school doors.

I yelled at him to put me down. But he didn't listen to me. I was terrified. I didn't know where he had taken me and if I was going to live today to see the light of days. 

Or I was going to see my parents and my friends ever again. So I was trying to get him to put me down. But he kept ignoring me until I felt a stink on my backside.

"Ouch!" He hit me. "That some of a bitch slapped my ass." I thought in my head.

"You hit me!" I yelled at him, but I was angry and scared.

"Oh, calm down; I didn't hit you that hard." He told me with an annoyed. First, I was fuming, and then I stopped thinking about how angry and upset with him.

 I had a thought what if he was going to kill me. Tell I was moving around in his tight grip on his hold. So, I gave up trying to fight him. I guessed I felt him let go of his hard grip on my waist. He started walking deeper into the woods.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked him he didn't say anything to me for about an hour. It was quiet until I heard myself gasp when I saw where he had taken me.