A Werewolf'd Past And Present novel Chapter 4

Why not? I need to get to know the place anyway. I reasoned to myself as I started to make my way over to the trees.

I quickly found a trail that twisted around many trees and I soon found myself coming up to a large oak tree. I shrugged my shoulders, I could easily climb up it. I was about to but I heard a whine from behind me, an animal whine. Almost sounded like a dog.

it caused me to stop what I was doing and turn around slowly and cautiously. I gasped and tried to control my now rapid breathing. Though, that was a hard thing to do when you're face to face with a wolf.

it was a huge, midnight black wolf just sitting there in front of me. Not making any moves or showing any aggressive means toward me. At all. I was more scared of the fact that it wasn't doing anything instead coming at me trying to kill me.

All it did was stare, with it's... beautiful golden hazel eyes. The most movement the beast did was look at me from head to toe, maybe trying to find a weak point on me. I was going to die.

I'll never admit this to anyone, but if the wolf was planning on killing me, I probably would let it. Finally stopping my thoughts of ending my life. Though, it was times like this, where my life might just end, my head decides it wants to continue to live and throws these "What ifs" into my thoughts and I end up not doing anything.

I stopped feeling emotions awhile ago. I bottled them all up, keeping them all away from me. All they ever did for me was show weakness and end up getting me hurt in the end.

Another whine came from the wolf making my head snap towards it again. Okay, all I have to do it wake away slowly. Not make away fast or sudden movements that were unpredictable.

I stopped. When have I ever let anything scare me? Never. Taking a deep breath, I decided I wasn't going to be scared right now. I pushed away my fear as I turned on my heel and walked away fairly quickly. Even though, deep in my mind I felt like it was going to follow me and eat me limb by limb.

Not even noticing, I was sprinting, dodging trees and bushed, trying not to trip. There was another whimper and then thundering sounds of paws hitting the earth quickly catching up on me.

I no longer had control over my body. I ran faster subconsciously trying to get out of the forest as soon as possible.

Was this thing just determined to kill me or...?

Next thing I knew I was falling after tripping over a tree root. I landed hard onto the ground and a pain shot up though my side where a pointed rock jabbed.

It's only five o'clock and I had nothing else to do. I get out of bed, making sure not to wake any one else up, and go outside to take a short run.

When I got the middle of the front yard, I shifted and took off into the forest. The slightly chilly morning with the small breeze was perfect. All the different smells of the morning was relaxing.

Suddenly the scent roses and cinnamon caught my nose. I was pushed to the back of my mind as my wolf took control of our body and sprinted off in a random direction. The scent was getting stronger and more intoxicating. We slowly came to a stop.

There was a very tall girl standing there, her wine red hair braided to the side and her forest green eyes were captivating. She was the definition of beautiful.

Because of my wolf was in control, he whined as he screamed, "MATE!"

The girl stood there with wide eyes as she gasped and her breathing got uneven. A faraway look set over her eyes causing my wolf to whine again.