The drive sucked. I longed to be out and running free. I was free, no steel bars, no cage, no beatings, no dog food, no shivering on the cold cement and now here I was stuck in a truck. At least it was warm. I welcomed the feeling but still I itched to just run and be myself. What was being myself anyway? With no memory I wasn't even sure who I was anymore. Most of the time I stared out the window in silence even when pain sliced through my head. Faces I didn't know, voices seemed familiar but I couldn't place them. I gave up trying to make sense of what was going through my mind and turned to face the red haired female who was driving Why? Why help me? I don't get it. Do I even know you? She looked at me briefly before turning her attention back to the road. I knew her mind was working on what to say by the nervous energy that flowed through the air. I tapped down the urge to shake the answers out of her. With a huff I turned back towards the window deciding to plan my escape next time we stopped.
The drive sucked. I longed to be out and running free. I was free, no steel bars, no cage, no beatings, no dog food, no shivering on the cold cement and now here I was stuck in a truck. At least it was warm. I welcomed the feeling but still I itched to just run and be myself. What was being myself anyway? With no memory I wasn't even sure who I was anymore. Most of the time I stared out the window in silence even when pain sliced through my head. Faces I didn't know, voices seemed familiar but I couldn't place them. I gave up trying to make sense of what was going through my mind and turned to face the red haired female who was driving Why? Why help me? I don't get it. Do I even know you? She looked at me briefly before turning her attention back to the road. I knew her mind was working on what to say by the nervous energy that flowed through the air. I tapped down the urge to shake the answers out of her. With a huff I turned back towards the window deciding to plan my escape next time we stopped.
When she mentioned McGregor I growled low, biting my bottom lip as my hands clenched into tight fists. My nails dug into the palms of my hands, itching to destroy whoever killed my mate Are you fucking serious? Shouting as I glared in her direction They are the pack that killed my mate. If you want to do right by me then help me take them down, otherwise let me the hell out of here and I will find a way to do this myself. The female's back stiffened, but I didn't give a rat's ass. Now that I was free I was going to settle a score and then maybe find a small place to hide away for awhile until I decided what I wanted to do with my life I can tell your not exactly thrilled with driving me around. Besides I can protect myself now that I am no longer locked up and tasered all the damn time. Its not that I am not grateful for you breaking me out, but I have no way to pay you back so I will get out of your hair. Next stop, what do you say. I will go my way and you can go yours. Being a loner is my thing anyway.
ReplyDeleteI'll help you. How about that? I suffered in that town as well. * I was lying through my teeth. I didn't want to hurt anyone, or fight with Jordan. I needed her to believe I was going to help jer so I could get her home. Her memory was messed up, seriously. I glanced at her and she was staring at me in that weird angry way.* Look, years ago..when the McGregor pack was going through hell and the Alpha at the time wanted purebred black wolves..I was hurt, assaulted and then left to die in a pile of dead bodies. My ability is to heal myself. I had to dig myself out of a ditch, then escape. I found a job and a life in Darby, where I found you..Now, let me help you.
ReplyDeleteSomething seemed off about the female, but I listened to her story anyway. No wonder the vibes I got from her were confusing, she was just as fucked over as I was in the pack she rescued me from. Nodding my head as I wickedly grinned in her direction Deal. We have to plan this just right. We are going to need more guns and some explosives. We will need to keep a low profile while scoping out the town. I don't want any of those bastards to recognize us, Do you know anyone else who is willing to help us destroy them for what they have done?
ReplyDeleteDamn I was feeling so much better even a little giddy at the concept of being able to get out my revenge on those that deserved it