I woke up and tried to get up but found it impossible to move.
I opened my eyes and blinked when the sun hit my eyes. I looked down at my waist and saw an arm. A male arm. I turned slightly and saw Damon’s face. He was still asleep.
I tried to move and grabbed Damon’s arm, trying to lift it off my waist but Damon growled and pulled me closer. Great, I’m back to where I started.
I turned arm in his arms and saw he was awake.
“Can you please let me go? I need to get up” I added and he shook his head. I huffed. “Fine, but don’t say I didn’t warn you” I said, with narrowed eyes and he looked at me confused.
“What are you talking about?” He asked. I turned around in his arms.
“Brace yourself” I said and he looked at me more confused but I just pulled my legs up to my chest and kicked him. He went flying off the bed and landed on his back. he rubbed his head as he glared at me and I just smiled innocently.
I got up and walked to his bedroom door but stopped when something was thrown at my head. I turned around and saw a pillow on the ground and Damon was smirking. I narrowed my eyes at him.
“Did you just throw a pillow at me?” I asked amused and he shrugged. I quickly picked up the pillow and threw it at him. It hit him in the face and I laughed at him. He looked me in the eyes and I saw a mischievous glint in his eyes. Oh oh.
Before I knew what was happening, Damon jumped over the bed and pinned me down, he used his alpha speed so I didn’t even see him coming.
My hands were pinned above my head and his legs were in between mine. I looked into his eyes and saw they were shifting between black and blue.
“I like this position” he growled lowly and I breathed in a sharp breath. He moved his head into my neck. “A lot” he said and lightly bit my earlobe. I gasped.
I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t move. I was immobile.
I noticed Damon was only holding my hands above my head with one hand while his other hand was running up and down my side. His lips connected with mine and I immediately kissed back.
My back lifted off the mattress and his hand moved and ran along my back and his hand stopped and he pulled back with a dark angry look and in that moment, I knew he felt my scars. Shit.
“Damon....” I said, trying to calm down but he was too far gone. He got up and pulled me up. He tried taking of my top but I shook my head. “No, Damon” I said and he growled.
“What the hell is on your back?” He growled, his voice was barely his, he sounded more like Axel. He was starting to shift so I placed a hand on his check.
“I’ll show you, but you have to stay calm and not shift into your wolf and go all angry, okay?” I asked and he nodded. I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up and over my head. I crossed my arms over my chest feeling insecure, thank god I have a bra on. He turned me around and growled lowly so I decided I was going to start talking.
“My wolf’s special and she can hide blemishes on my skin for short periods of time, my scars are everywhere, my back, stomach, legs, arms but the worst ones are still the emotional ones from my childhood. Some of the scars are from being a pack warrior but most are from my parents parenting skills, Kristie has these scars on her too. I’m not going to go into detail because you’ll tear this house apart if I do” I said.
He was still growling.
I shivered when he touched one of the biggest scars. I heard clothes ripping and turned around quickly to see Damon’s pitch black werewolf. His wolf was huge. I moved away from him and my back eventually slammed against the wall.
I slid down the wall until I was sitting and showed my neck so he knew I didn’t want to fight.
He moved towards me and moved my head and then shook his. His nudged my hand with his snout.
I lifted my hand and scratched the back of his ear and he growled quietly and stuck his tongue out.
“You’re such a dog” I said and he snorted at me and I grinned. He licked my face and I shrieked and got up quickly before running away. I ran through the hallway with Damon right behind me before running outside and shifted into my wolf and jumped off the porch.
I heard Damon running behind me and I went full speed which made Damon run faster. I dodged through the trees and jumped over or went under tree logs.
“You’re going to lose, I will catch you” Damon said, obviously enjoying the chase.
“Whatever you say, fatso” I said and he growled.
I heard Damon speed up and I was tackled to the ground.
“Told ya I would win and I’m not fat, this is all muscle baby” he said and I poked my tongue at him.
"Get off me your heavy old brute!” I said and tried to buck him off but it didn’t work. “Alright I give up” I said and went limp.
"Yes, I win” he said proudly but I ignored him.
He nudged me with his nose but I still didn’t move.
He went to mess with me again to get my attention but we both caught a smell, rouges. Damon and I got up into a fighting positions.
"Leave” Damon said looking at me and I shook my head. “Please leave, I don’t want you to get hurt”
“I’m not weak, Damon and I’m leaving you here alone with this many rogues”
The rouges barrelled towards us and I grabbed one by the neck and ripped his throat out. I was tackled to the ground.
The wolf pushed his paws onto my chest to kept me pinned to the ground but I wiggled my way out of his grip and bit down hard on his front leg and pulled back when the bone snapped. I flipped us over and scraped my claws against her chest and then bit into her neck.
I went to go for another one that was about to attack me when he was tackled by a pack member. Before I could react a rouge barrel into my side and slammed me against the tree. Hard.
I tried to get back on my paws but I was dizzy and I think my left leg was broken besides the rouge didn’t give me the chance. He wrapped his teeth around my throat and his neck scraped against my neck and I whimpered when he they went deeper into my neck. I saw a black werewolf start to run towards me before I blacked out.