14 comments/ 29358 views/ 27 favorites Natalia's Wolf By: LuvKaiLynn Everyone in the story is 18 or older. There is no sex in this chapter.. Please enjoy! I could tell this day would be bad. I woke up 40 minutes late. Fuck. I shouldn't have studied so late last night. "Come on Tal, you have to get up and get ready for school. Today's gonna be a long day." I said out loud. I walked into the bathroom and stopped in front of the mirror. Great, I looked horrible and only had 15 minutes to get ready. Did I get taller? I'm about 5'4 and 121 pounds. I turned to the side and smirked. I might be skinny but I have enough curves to make every girl at my school jealous. I have a perky 36 C cup, a small waist and a fat ass. I have long brown curly hair, thanks to my mixed roots, gray eyes and deep dimples. My skin tone can only be described as light brown. I was a knock out according to all my friends. Even my own step dad referred to me as a "babe". Yea right, all my former boyfriends either dumped me or cheated on me. Shaking my head I got naked and jumped into the shower. I got out, brushed my teeth, and threw my hair into a high bun and got dressed. I had just enough time to grab get some juice before I had to go. "Good morning beautiful how was your sleep?" said my dad. He had a strict Asian voice I'd grown to love. "Hi daddy I slept alright, it's really cold in my room at night" I replied kissing him on the cheek. I'm a daddy's girls all the way. "I'll take a look at it princess" he said before leaving. My dad was a tall strict man from Japan. He had slits for eyes and a tone so harsh it would make you cry. Whereas my mother brought his hard side out, I was his soft spot. I was his only daughter of 5 kids. My older brothers proving to be just as successful as my parents knew they would. At least that's what my parents seen. I knew the real truth about those guys. I loved my dad. He never yelled at me. He never punished me. I was his perfect princess. He would always tell me my mom was jealous of our relationship. My mother was... cold. A cruel woman who would do whatever she had to. No matter the costs. "Natty why didn't you blow dry your hair? It looks awful in that bun. Please let me take you to get it cut into a style. And your clothes, darling you look homeless. That is not how a woman dresses. You have such a nice body and you chose to put jeans on to show it off. I'll never understand you. You choose to dress the part of a boy when you aren't that unattractive." said my mother in that deep Mexican voice I usually ignored. "Mother my name is Natalia. I hate being called Natty. My hair is fine and I'm 18, I don't want to wear business suits every day. AND I DO NOT LOOK LIKE A MAN!!" I shouted. We had the same argument every day whether in person or over the phone. She wanted to make me into a little mini version of her. I shuddered at the thought. Just change the subject Tal don't let it get to you. "Why are you here mom? I thought you'd be at your condo in the city getting ready for her you vacation with Victor in Brazil." I said as I took in her appearance. I got a lot of my looks from her. She was Mexican and Black with long brown hair. She had big dark gray eyes and full pink lips. Only thing she didn't have was dimples but she did have high cheek bones and smooth skin that had no flaws. She was a money hungry woman so it wasn't a shock when she left my dad for a rich white man from the city. We kind of expected it. I'll never understand why my father married her. She was so evil. She disrespected him every chance she got. She even took all his money leaving him broke and yet he still cared for her. I had had enough of her lecturing. "Are you even listening to me Natty? I swear sometimes you get lost in that uncombed head of yours." She shouted. "Bye mom I have to go" I said. Then I turned on my foot and sped out the house just in time to avoid a lecture. I got to school 30 minutes late. Thanks mom. I hurried to my locker and grabbed my books running to my first class. I walked in and spotted my best friend, Samantha, with an open desk. Just as I was about to sit down my teacher spotted me. Shit. "Ah, so nice of you to join us Ms. Miyoko, class starts on my time, not yours. I'll see you in detention. Don't be late this time." scolded Mr. Jackson. I was so glad we graduated in 2 weeks. I was so tired of Jackson and his bullshit. I walked to my seat. "Hey girl, what's new?" whispered Sam. She was beautiful, the all American white girl. She had long blonde hair, blue eyes, a slender body and all the money she could ever want. She dated Jake, the quarterback, and she was head cheerleader. You would think she would be horrible and stuck up. Crazy thing is she wasn't. She was the sweetest thing since cheesecake. We had been best friends since 6th grade. I saved her from an ass whooping for a bitch named Amanda. Amanda was a bitch in every definition. She only hated Sam because had money. Sam was the only person besides my brothers that I could talk to without worry. "Nothing new" I shrugged. I paid attention for the rest of the class. My classes went by pretty fast after that. I only had one more class after lunch but by time lunch came I was ready to go home. I had a horrible headache and I could swear somebody had been watching. Like somebody would actually watch me. I was practically a boy I thought quoting my mother. "Ugh, let's eat at the mall. I hate school lunch." said Sam. I was all for the idea. They were serving some meatloaf shit. Yuck. Our schools food was enough to put you in the hospital for at least a week. We were out of there. We had skipped class plenty of times but I was always scared to get caught. I saw Sam's silver Benz and all hope came flooding back. Goodbye crap food, hello people food. We made it to the mall in 15 minutes. We were eating our Chinese food laughing when I felt somebody watching me. I looked around but I didn't see anyone looking our way. Great now I'm losing my fucking mind. I just couldn't shake the feeling that someone was staring me down. Turning my attention back to Sam I told her how I was I worried I would fall during graduation ceremony. "I swear Nali, with all that worrying you do I'm surprised you don't have a forehead full of wrinkles on that beautiful face. You'll do fine idiot." She said. I stuck my tongue out at her after I flicked her off. We got up to throw our trash away. I turn around and I'm sent flying back on my ass. "What the fuck?" I scream. I look up to deep hazel eyes that made me want to get naked right there and a very amused grin from the most beautiful man I've ever seen. I wanted to smack it off his damn face. What an asshole! Just as I was about to cuss him out in every language I could think of Sam came to my rescue. "Watch where the fuck you're going. You almost gave my friend a concussion." Sam yelled. I wanted to kill her. How dare she speak to him like that? Wait, what the fuck was I saying? This is my best friend and I'm ready to kill her. I should be mad at big dummy over there. She helped me up as he chuckled. Oh so he finds this amusing. Finally the asshole speaks. "Excuse me sweetheart but your clumsy friend bumped into me!" His voice was intoxicating. It was deep and intimidating but strangely comforting. I could listen to it for the rest of my life. Wait. What the fuck was I saying? What the hell is wrong with me? This asshole just sent you flying across the floor and now he's laughing at you. Get it together Tal. I had to get out of here. I turned the leave. "Now she leaves without so much as an apology? Women!" he laughed. That stopped me dead in my tracks. Did this dickhead really just say I owed HIM an apology? I'll give his ass an apology alright. "Um no I turned around and you walked into me." I said with an attitude that would make my mother proud. He laughed and said "I'm not about to argue with you. I'll apologize for you being so clumsy. I'm Eric, nice to meet you." Did he just say it was my fault? And then apologize for me. He was an asshole but I couldn't help but to think I'd love to kiss him. "Fuck off asshole. You hit me. You know what just stay out my way." I said grabbing my purse and leaving. Poor Sam was struggling to keep up with me. I was steaming. How dare he hit me then give me grief? Finally we made it to the car. I got in and listened to Sam try to calm me down. After 10 minutes I cooled off. But as soon as I calmed down I felt someone staring at me again. Today was not my day. "I think I'm gonna ditch the rest of the day. Fuck detention" I said. Sam being the best friend she is goes, "Well shit me too." And we burst out laughing. We decide to go to the park and walk around. It's calming and very beautiful this time of year. After an hour we decide to leave. I couldn't stop thinking about Eric. What the hell was wrong with me? We walk to the car and just as I'm about to get in I see Sam with a horrified expression on her face. I look in the direction she's looking and see a huge wolf. And it's coming at us. We jump in the car and lock the doors as fast as we can. The wolf runs past us into the woods, stropping to look back only once before jetting off. "WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK WAS THAT SHIT? WAS THAT A GOTDAMN FUCKING WOLF?" I scream. I'm on the verge of a panic attack. I hate animals. Especially dogs. I had the worst experience with dogs when I was younger. Wolves are dogs right? Only bigger. Whatever. I hate all animals. Sam just looks at me and busts out laughing. What the hell? She's going crazy. "You have such a fucking potty mouth Nali." She says in a fit of laughter. I look at her like she's crazy. That only makes her laugh harder. I can't help it. I burst out laughing right along with her. She pulls out the parking lot and I turn on the radio. We're singing along really loud when all of a sudden I hear a scream and feel myself going through the windshield. Just fucking great. Sam just had to go and get us killed. And just my luck, I don't get to die fast. I have to be alive to feel everything and suffer before I die. My body hits the ground hard. Shit. I open my eyes and scream. I can't stop the tears. I hear people screaming, feel them running towards me. I feel every broken bone, every pain. I'm slipping from reality slowly so I close my eyes and wait to die. I feel my body being lifted. All I can think is I hope Sam's ok. And I wonder what Eric is doing. Whoa. Whoever had me was strong and rock solid. I open my eyes and saw hazel eyes that looked like they could see into my soul. That's the last thought I had before it all went black. Natalia's Wolf Ch. 02 I woke up out my comma a week later. I almost wish I didn't. The pain was excruciating. What happened to me? Did I party to hard again? Omg was I murdered? Omg my mom finally killed me. Not if you woke up Tal. Stop being a dumbass. Well my memory was all jumbled. I tried to sit up and almost passed out. Oh yea, Sam almost killed us. Wait, where's Sam? "Glad to see you're woke Ms. Miyoko. That was a nasty accident. Your parents will be glad to know you're up." said the doctor as he administered the medicine in my IV's. "My parents were here? As in my mom and dad? My mom was here?" I said happily. If my mom was here that would mean everything to me. Maybe she did love me. Things were kind of looking up. As soon as I get out here I'm going to patch things up with her. "Uh uh uh--- well actually no. Just your dad." the doctor stumbled all over his words. "Oh good. I didn't want to see her anyways. She would've just got in the way." I said irritated. Changing the subject I asked, "Anyways how is Sam and what is the extents of my injuries?" Did I say that right? I saw a girl on Law and Order ask her doctor that. "Well it seems you went through the windshield. I take it you weren't wearing a seatbelt. You have broken ribs, a broken arm and you had internal bleeding. We were able to stop the bleeding but we still have tests to run. You had a nasty concussion but you seem to be healing fine. You're a very lucky girl. I'm going to be honest; you shouldn't have made it out alive." The doctor said. "Wow. Well what about Sam? Is she ok? Can I see her now?" I said. "It seems Ms. Montgomery is doing just fine. She was discharged 2 days ago. You are the one with extensive damage. " he said. Lucky ass. Oh but I was so happy she was ok. "That's so great. I can't wait to go see her. Um, how long will I be in here? Will I be able to make it to graduation? It's in a week" I said barely holding on to reality. "We will have to determine that day by day. I should go now. I'll have them bring breakfast to you. Good day Ms. Miyoko" he said leaving. My world went black again. *** I was sitting on a cloud with my cousin Nyla. She was killed when we were 13. She was so beautiful. "I'm an angel now. Aren't I beautiful? Hehe I know. I'm your guardian angel now. Protecting you from evil and-" She cut herself off. "Natalia Catalina Miyoko. You need to shut the hell up with all that crying. You are dampening my mood. I come to see you and talk and you cry. Ungrateful." She said shaking her head. "I'm sorry. I just miss you so much Ny." I said. "I miss you too. But I'm not here for me. Poor Eric has been trying to reach you. You know he visited you every day you were in a coma. You are driving that boy crazy. Have you forgotten about him already? Of course not. You've been moping and it's time to stop. Live. Oh and please stop it with the sleeping pills. They make it so hard to contact you." she said frustrated. Eric... I did miss him. I couldn't allow myself to think about him. I had bigger things to think about. I don't even know him. "Listen mi amor, the reason I'm here is to warn you of the dangers ahead. It won't be an easy journey but it's time to find out who you were really meant to be. Keep faith and remember to always be honest." She said fading away. I shook my head ok. "Ok Nyla. Whatever it is I'm ready for it." I said tearing up. I didn't want her to leave. *** The dream was still lingering in my head. Eric had came to see me. I was released from the hospital 3 days ago and hadn't heard a thing from him. Maybe he forgot about me. My step dad was paying for in home care. Maybe he didn't know my address. I didn't notice my other come in, I was wrapped in my thoughts. When I finally noticed her, she was furious. "You are a little attention craving bitch! You may have everybody else fooled but I know the real you. I carried you for 9 months. You just want pity. You think you're better than me? Well that's my money you're using. You will not use my husband to pay for your mistakes! What kind of daughter do I have? Enjoy this while you can. You'll never get another penny from me." She whispered. She dropped a book on my ribs. And I gasped for air. "Oops. Clumsy me." She walked out laughing. "Get better honey. Mommy loves you." She said loudly making sure everybody heard her. What a bitch. I never did anything bad to her. She had 4 kids before me and I was the only one she hated. She was crazy in the head. When the hell did she pick up a book? I was seriously depressed. All I could do was lie around. I hated being confined to one space. I loved my room but it was so childish. Pink walls, pink carpet, pink canopy bed, pink doors, pink everything. It was like someone threw up Pepto-Bismol. I sighed. It was a kid room but it was my room. I missed Eric. Sam came over a lot but she couldn't help how I was feeling. I wanted out of this room. I wanted to be free. I'd never been the sit in one place girl. I was always out and about hanging somewhere. I got tired of being trapped when I was 13 and worked towards my license until I got it at 16. I got my first carthe next day. *** "I miss you beautiful. I can't wait to the day you are mines. Stop fighting the pull. I want you as bad as you want. I love you!" said Eric. *** When did I fall asleep? And what was that dream about? I had to admit it made me happy all over. And I felt more love then I ever could from him. It was like we were soul mates. Too bad I couldn't stand him. Still I was kind of happy. Today I would graduate. I looked up at my daddy. He was saying something in his native language. All I could make out was graduation and late. I wasn't supposed to be leaving the house but I couldn't miss my graduation. It took me almost two hours to get ready. I had to be extra careful. My injuries were still healing. I was very pleased with the results. I had on a black strapless dress with flats. My hair was straightened with a few curls and my make up was perfect. Even with the cast and bandaged stomach I looked pretty. I felt pretty. *** Who the hell decided to have a graduation outside? It was hot and I was irritated. I was looking around and saw my dad. Just him. My mom didn't come. My eyes continued scanning the crowd and I saw a familiar face. Was that Eric? Couldn't be. He must have felt me starring because he turned and starred right at me. He was smiling hard. His smile was so beautiful. "Samantha Montgomery and Natalia Miyoko." the speaker announced. The crowd erupted as we stepped on stage to accept our diplomas. We were allowed to accept them together because I would need help walking. Well that's what they thought. I saw Sam's mom walking to the stage. She blew me a kiss. We stopped for some pictures and went back to our seats. We did it Sam. After it was all over I was standing with my dad talking to some friends when Sam and Sam's mom and dad came up to us. They all looked flawless. Sam had on a Marc Jacobs strapless dress and shoes to match. She reminded me so much of my mom when it came to that. The red really looked beautiful against her pale skin. Her mother wore a classy white dress from which I had no idea. And of course Mr. M was handsome in his suit. It was probably more expensive then my house. "You've always been like a daughter to us. If you don't make me proud with your life accomplishments I will kick your ass. The Montgomery family loves you." Said her mom tearfully. She handed me a check and walked away. "As much as I'd love to go home with you, I have family to go and bless with my presence." Laughed Sam. "I'll call you later though. Oh and I saw Ericccccc. Get your man girl." She said walking away. "Come on dad. Let's go to dinner." I said. I turned around and hit a brick wall. In the back of my mind I knew it wasn't a wall. "You've got to stop running into me like this. If you want my attention I'll be glad to give it to you." He smirked. What an asshole. "Excuse me Tal, I have a phone call." My dad said hurrying off. He was always talking business. "Natalia huh? What a pretty name for a pretty girl. I'm Eric Loup, of the Loup family." He said proudly. So he's a Loup. They own a lot of stuff around here. That means he's rich. Well money won't impress me. Let me burst his ego one time. "Never heard of em. Must be a small family." I replied smirking. He didn't look offended. He looked amused. I took a long look at him. He was clearly a handsome man. He looked very serious yet gentle. He had to at least be 6'3. He had blonde hair and those eyes. Man. He could've gotten me naked right there. He had on a cream polo shirt with dark blue Levis. Yum. I wanted to eat him up on the spot. "Sweetheart I have to leave for a business trip. I'm so sorry." said my dad interrupting my thoughts. So rude of him. Wait what the hell did he just say? He's leaving again? I was used to him leaving but not today. I would be alone. Then again my daddy was trying to make ends meet. I couldn't be mad at him. "Ok daddy but you owe me." I said smiling sadly. "That's my princess. Always understanding. Let's get home. I have to hurry and pack." He said calculating the drive from here to there. I wanted to cry. I hated being alone. "Well actually sir. I was wondering if I could take Natalia out on a date tonight. I could take her home from here. It'd be my pleasure." Said Eric. My dad looked him up and down. "No." he said calmly. Then he went back to typing on his phone. Well damn dad. Where'd that Asian hospitality go? I was shocked to say the least. My dad was a very respectful person. I guess I was still his little girl. "Actually daddy, I think I'll just do that. Its more people I want to speak to." I explained. "Fine. I'll allow it today. Give me hug and kiss. I must get going." He said annoyed. I hugged and kissed my daddy and watched him run to his car. It hurt every time he left. But he has to provide for me. My daddy is superman. I turned and looked at Eric. He was watching me intensely. What a freaking weirdo. "Let's go."I said walking away. *** "Sammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm what am I going to wear?" I whined into the phone. I was so nervous. I'd never been on a date before. I mean I'd been with boys but it always resulted in me having sex with them, and then cutting them off completely. That was my thing. I'd dump them before they dumped me. "Listen to me. Put on the red skirt hanging in the back of your closet. Pull it up to under your boobs. Get that black halter tank top out your fourth drawer in the dresser by the door and tuck it in. Wear the black heels with the red on the bottom. One is under your bed and one is in the downstairs closet. Curl your hair and take a picture when you're done." She ordered. I was speechless. "You are a stalker Samantha." I replied shocked. I knoowwwww. Hehehehehehehehe. Now do it!" she said. Then she hung up. Everything was where she said it would be. I showered and did my hair and makeup. I had big bouncy curls that fell to my waist. My Chinese bang took a while to get right but I had it fixed. I got dressed and almost screamed. I looked pretty fucking good. I didn't believe it was me. I took the picture and sent it to Sam. Well now what to do. I have 8 minutes before he's set to be here. I decided to watch some of my favorite anime. Just as I was about to piss myself laughing, the doorbell rung. Yummy ass Eric was standing there looking like sex. I wanted to drag him upstairs and make him spank me. His laughing interrupted my thoughts. What the hell was funny? Did I look ugly? "You look absolutely beautiful Natalia." he said kissing my hand. I couldn't tell the name of the designer he was wearing but just looking at him made me feel poor. I was suddenly ashamed of my house. I was ashamed of me. He's a famous rich socialite and I was the poor pathetic charity case. He was on me faster than my mom at a Saks store. At first he hugged me and then he looked into my eyes and kissed me with a passion. By the time the kiss was over I was leaning on him for support. My legs didn't work and I'm sure I would drown us both if my legs parted even a bit. "We should go." He said out of breath. All I could do was nod my head yes. *** We arrived at his family's restaurant 10 minutes later and I got to see just how much weight the Loup name held. People were tripping over themselves to make sure he was pleased. He was an important man. Our waiter was the cutest blonde haired girl. I ordered shrimp scampi since that was the only thing I understood. I wasn't used to this type of scene. The date was going pretty well. The waiter brought our food and almost gasped out loud. He had enough food to feed the whole restaurant. I couldn't help but to wonder how he was so in shape. I had to work out every day. We were laughing and talking and just having a good time when I felt somebody starring at me. I turned round and met the coldest green eyes ever. She was a pretty female. But she looked pretty mad. "Why is she starring me down? I don't know her." I asked him. He told me her name was Vanessa and they had a thing but it was over a long time ago. Now he had found somebody else and she couldn't accept that. Well boo fucking hoo bitch. This one is mines. I rolled my eyes at her and turned around to finish enjoying my date. "So tell me about you?" he said. "Hmm. My favorite color is Silver. I am Japanese, Mexican and African American. I love reading and I like Anime. Don't judge me." I replied. He laughed. "Well my favorite color is Green. I am French and I like to hunt. Do you like animals?" "No. I had a friend who had a dog and it attacked me. I had to get stitches and everything. Animals and I do not get along." I shuddered. He had a mischievous look in his eyes. A cute boyish one. He told me all about his life and I listened and hung onto every word. "I could listen to you talk forever." I said without knowing it. He just smiled and said the feeling was mutual. I didn't mean to say that. I was so embarrassed. "Do you want desert?" he asked. "Yes pleeeeaaassseeee" I said happily. I didn't mean to sound like a child, I just love love love deserts. My evil mother made sure I never had any. I grew up on healthy foods and I hated it. The date went perfect after that. We laughed and danced and ate our dessert. I had cheesecake and I loved it. I was tired. He must have seen me yawning because he told me he should get me home. I agreed. He walked me outside to his car and helped me in. He was such a gentleman. He had to take a call so I checked my phone too. "21 missed calls? What the hell?" I said out loud. "What's wrong?" He asked slipping back into the car. I shrugged my shoulders. I decided to call back my mom first. I put the phone on speaker. "Hey mom what is it? What's wrong? Sorry I didn't answer. I'm on a date." I said proudly. "Well while you were out being a slut I was calling to tell you your father's plane crashed and he's dead. I don't know what you're going to do. You can't come live with me and I'm selling the house. You have a week to be out." She said. Then the line went dead. Natalia's Wolf Ch. 03 Ok. I know I've had you beautiful people waiting for way to long but like all people, I do have a life. However I will try to get the stories out faster lol. But between college and work, i have to find time lol. Also i know you guys want longer chapters but can somebody tell me how many Microsoft pages equal a lit page lol. I always think i have enough but noooo it only equals one page lol. Thanks to my lovely editor AllOfthis, whom is not just my editor but my friend in every sense of the word. At first this was my story now it's ours. She is everything :) Enjoy and leave suggestions. _________________________________________________ It's been 3 months and I really didn't remember the days as they blurred past me. The last thing I remember was my mom saying my dad was dead. After that it was all blank. I didn't remember the funeral and I didn't remember moving into Sam's house. I didn't remember my mom selling the house. I didn't even remember to eat. I didn't remember anything. I didn't want to remember. I had created my own hell. Right now, staring in the mirror I remembered my dad. All the good times. All the great times. My loving beautiful father. I remember seeing his death on the news. His picture popping up as they showed all the lives lost. I remembered him tucking me in bed. I remember him ruffling my hair. I remember him. I had the same nightmare over and over again. Every single night. I woke up screaming every night. The dream was horrible. It always started the same way. Daddy and I on the plane laughing. Then it flashes to me watching daddy praying and kissing my picture. It flashes again to me driving the plane and we're crashing. I close my eyes and feel my body jerk. When I open them I'm watching him die. Watching him take his last breath. He turned to me and said murderer and then he died. I always wake up screaming with tears on my face. I sink to the bath room floor with a bottle of pills in my hand. I was at rock bottom. People always say once you hit rock bottom, there's nowhere else to go but up. No I wasn't suicidal, that wasn't me. I can't just kill myself. But what was I to do? I can't pull myself out of this funk. I wasn't living, I only existed. I woke up, ate, went to school, went to work, ate, showered and went to bed. I didn't want to have fun. I didn't want see Eric. Wait that was a lie. I wanted to see Eric but I didn't want to feel guilty. What kind of person would I be if I enjoyed life while my dad had barely been buried? Who knew that on the first night of me finally living, it'd ironically be the last? I was so busy enjoying 18; I never figured that I would never talk to my daddy again. I know no one lasts forever, but I just never thought about him dying. In my mind he would live forever. Never in my life would I imagine being homeless, heartbroken, and alone. I wasn't broke but touching daddy's insurance would mean I would have to accept him being dead. And I still haven't come to terms with it. I thought I would be able to feel his presence all over me but I couldn't. it was like he completely disappeared. Knock Knock Knock "Who is it?" I asked. "It is I! A beautiful princess who is here to make her best friend smile." She said in a sing-song voice. "Also to take her to get them split ends cut because they are fucking with my mind." She mumbled. "I heard that bitch. I'm not leaving this house. I will wallow in my own self pity and eventually die. On this bathroom floor. Alone." I said sadly. It was meant as a joke but I believed those words. I heard her sigh and walk away. At least I was alone again. I was in deep thought when the door swung open 10 minutes later. Sam had two of her friends, Bianca and Selena, with her and they looked at me like I was bait. "Sam what is going on?" I asked. She didn't answer. "Sammy?" I said again a little nervous. They charged at me and I tried to crawl away but it was no use. These bitches were strong. Sam held me down while Tiffany and Bridget undressed me. "Are you guys gonna rape me? Cause I might like it." I screamed while laughing. "Oh no cutie, we're gonna do something way worst. You're gonna get dressed and then we're gonna take you to get that shit you call hair done followed by a mani and pedi. We'll go have dinner and then I'll take you home to get dressed. For your date. With Eric." She said matter of factly. I groaned. I looked fine. I mean yea I hadn't put a comb to my head in about a month but my hair really stayed in a curly bun on my head. I didn't need to comb it. Well maybe. Sometimes. "Sam let me go!! I am not leaving this house!" I screamed. I was in my bra and panties. They picked me up and dragged me to my room. I fought and kicked the whole way there. They threw me on the bed and held me down. "Girls lets cuff Bratty Natty. She's a feisty one. She almost kicked me in the stomach." Said Sam. "Yea! I don't feel like chasing her around this house if she gets loose." Laughed Selena. "I have some cuffs in my bedroom in my top drawer in my nightstand. Hurry up Bianca." Screamed Sam. I was struggling and trying to get out their grip. What the fuck do these girls eat for breakfast? Little kids made of fucking steel? These hoes were heavy as fuck. "Fat bitches!! You hoes are heavy!!" I screamed. "I can hardly breathe!" "I see we gone have to gag bratty Natty. That hurt Tal. That one hurt." Sam said half jokingly wiping a fake tear away. Bianca ran back with the cuffs. They were furry pink with white dots. We all looked at Sam with a questionable look. "What? I like the color pink!" she smirked. "I am not putting those nasty shits on. There is no fucking telling what you've done with them. Nooooo. I refuse." I screamed on the verge of begging. Selena looked at me with a cute look in her eyes and said, "Awww you're so cute Tal. Making demands as if you have a choice. As if you're in the position to be making demands." Everyone including me laughed. That is until I heard the cuffs clink. They distracted me. Now I really couldn't move. Everyone stood up and Sam pulled scissors out her shirt. She cut at the straps of my bra while Selena pulled my panties off. I would've been embarrassed if I wasn't in shape and they hadn't seen me in all my glory before. Now I just lay here naked wondering what was next. Sam walked to my closet. "Now what is Bratty natty gonna wear for today. Something easy to get out of so she doesn't mess up her hair when she gets undressed for her date." She said thinking out loud. "Selena get that white Marc Jacobs button up out her bottom drawer." Selena threw it to Bianca and she held it up to get approval from Sam. "For Christ's sake Natalia. This shirt is 200. I forgot you were a high class hood rat. If you would've let on in school how rich you were, you would've had more friends." Said Bianca holding up the shirt. I studied the twins. They were Mexican with big heads. Like Bratz dolls. Bianca had a pretty smile with hazel eyes. She had long blonde hair with pink tips. There was no other to describe her hair other than big. She was about 5'5 and shaped like a box. She wore loud colors and caked on makeup. She had a flat chest, a pudgy stomach and a flatter butt. She literally had no curves or hips. She didn't even have a shape. Unless you consider box a shape. She was the meaner one of the 2. Selena had hazel eyes to, but unlike her sister she had a dimple on one side of her face. She had brown hair with blue tips. She only wore it curly. It was ugly in my opinion. She had braces and a scar on her cheek from a stray bullet. So she said. She had a body but nothing to marvel over. She was 5'4 maybe 5'5 and had breast, hips, thighs and ass. She was slender, but she worked out all the time. She had a 4 pack and was working on six. She had dedication to her fitness. I hated working out. I barely had a 1 pack. She wore make up caked on like her sister. She was mean like her sister, but not as much. I didn't care for them at all. They were major thieves and liars. They were very superficial. And they were a bit on the dumb side or so they wanted you to believe. They said both of their GPA's were a 1.8 when they "dropped out high school". All they cared for was money and popularity, but their family was dead broke. I envied them though. They had the type of mother that baked them cookies, knitted them sweaters, and shit like that. They took her for granted. I saw firsthand how they would call her a bitch and cuss her out. Sometimes even hit her. She was so sweet and gentle. Their dad wasn't around. "Yea we used to have a shopping problem. We had to take a money budgeting class 4 credit cards later. And that was in one day. Isn't that right Natty?" Said Sam. It was true. We really did have a swipe and go problem. Even after my mom left my dad broke, or so I thought. My dad had multiple banks account filled with money. He really was successful. Nobody knew, but he was. Oh daddy I miss you. Sam threw a pair of dark blue Marc Jacob skinny jeans at Selena who put them on me and tried to button them up. "Don't I need underwear?" I asked. "Oh yea! Get the child a thong and a bra. No panties. I've seen them jeans. Those things are tight." Said Sam. They picked up a lacey pink bra and a gold thong. Sam and I looked at them like they were fucking stupid. They looked at us and both said "What?" At the same time. They did this annoying thing where they tipped their head to the side and opened their eyes big and blinked slow like they were fucking clueless. I groaned. These bitches were annoying me playing the dumb role. I know they weren't stupid. They both were just liars. They graduated early with perfect 4.0's and went to top schools. They thought being dumb was cute when it wasn't. "Please get Nali a black bra. The pink will show through the white shirt." Sam explained. "Oh yea." Selena giggled. "Aww you call her Nali? Is that your special nickname for her? We call her Nutella." Bianca said proudly. "Yea since Natalia sounds like Nutella and her skin is kinda the color of old Nutella." Selena said backing her sister up. Did I mention I didn't like these bitches? They were constantly telling me I looked like something. "Umm ok? Just get her dressed please." Sam said giving me a look like don't sweat it. They slid on the black strapless bra and black thong. Then Selena slid on the jeans and fastened them. Selena uncuffed one hand and put the shirt on and cuffed it back. She uncuffed the other hand and put my arm in the other sleeve. She cuffed it again. I looked like a damn Hollister model. "Found them!" Sam screamed from the back on my closet. She came back with the brown boots my dad had given me for my birthday. They were 400 dollars. I loved them. She slid them on my feet and tucked my pants in. I looked like a hipster. I was not happy. She took the cuffs off and told me if I run she would rip the pages out of my favorite book "To Kill a Mockingbird." What an evil evil girl. "I'm not even gonna attempt to comb through that shit on your head. The bun is ok for now." Sam mumbled. "Ok to the car people!" she demanded while clapping her hands. I groaned loud. We got to Sam's hair stylist in about 20 minutes. I had to be forcibly removed from the car. I didn't wanna go in there. Sam's stylist met us at the door. She looked at me in pity and disgust and said "Is this her?" in a French accent. "Yes please try to fix that, what's the appropriate word, disaster on her head." She said in disgust. She kissed Sam on both cheeks and said she would try. She hugged me and tried to kiss my cheeks and I put up a hand and said no. She smiled and led me to the back. She tried combing out the curly naps. That just gave me a head ache. She tried brushing them out. She tried everything until she gave up and took me to the washing station. "This is a cry for help. Letting your beautiful hair get this tangled." She said under her breath while tsk'ing. She washed my hair like she was scrubbing her kitchen floor. It felt so relaxing. She took me and blow dried the curls right out of my head. I asked her how the hell she did that and she said special detangling shampoo. I'm sure I could find it in Wal-Mart. I was confused as to why she didn't just wash my hair first then comb it out. We got back to her station where she proceeded to style my hair with me sleeping in the chair. I woke when i felt heat, I knew she was silk pressing my hair. It just dropped around my face. Curls no more. It was a beautiful piece of soft brown hair with pretty blonde high lights. After almost 3 hours of intense straightening she got to the hard part. Cutting my hair. My hair had grown uneven since I was 8 and got a spiral curling iron brush stuck in it. I simply cut it out. Ever since then I'd just cut whatever was stuck in it out. Sticks, birds, gum, hell I even got a pencil caught in my curls. I would just cut them out and I never told anybody so I never got it fixed. That's why I only wore it curly. She cut and cut and cut until I was sure I was bald. She teased the hair on the side of my face then cut right where my chin was on both sides. I thought I was going to throw up. My long pretty hair fell to the floor and before I could react she whispered in my ear. "Don't cry. You're still beautiful." I just nodded. She flat ironed it some more and sprayed some shit on it that made me cough. She turned me around and shocked the hell out of me. I was gasped loud enough for the other customers to hear. They turned around to see what the problem was. "I knew under all those curls made for a very beautiful girl." She said proudly. I started crying. I did look beautiful. My hair stopped in the middle of my back on both sides. I had light brown and blonde high lights all through my brown hair and it was soft and looked like silk. I looked at the bangs and they really showcased my deep dimples and the color made my usually dull gray eyes sparkle. I jumped up and hugged her for a long time. Ever seen The Princess Diaries? That's exactly what this felt like. The whole salon started clapping. I was still holding her when Sam and the Double Mint twins came in the back. They were all shocked at how pretty I looked. I was sure if looks could kill I would be dead because Selena said pretty and rolled her eyes and walked away. "Success!" shouted Sam. We gave Susan, the hair dresser, her money and left. We arrived at the nail salon 15 minutes later. I was getting stares from everybody. I truly felt pretty. I sat in the chair. "Hi you want paint nails? Pick out color please." The woman said in an Asian accent. "Hi I want teal and can you add jewels on the ring fingers and an Aztec pattern on the other nails? I want the same for my toes, minus the jewels." I said sweetly. "Ok we do dat. We do dat." She replied. She sounded just like my dad. I knew America wasn't her home country. Her accent sounded as if she hopped off a plane yesterday. She started the water and another woman joined her and started to wash my feet. "Kawaii onnanoko, minikui fit." Pretty girl, ugly feet. Laughed the other woman. "Haihai. Kanojo ha watashitachi ni kita baai ha, yori ooku no kanojo ga utsukushi i ashi wo motte irudeshou. Konoyouna haj ." Yes yes. If she came to us more she would have beautiful feet. Such a shame. She replied laughing. "Chichi haamarinimo nihongo deshita. Watashi ga naniwo itsutte runoka rikai shi, watashi hasorewo rikai shiteinai. Watashi ha watashi no ashi wotsukenaiyounishimasu. Soshite watashi ha jissaini hakanari ashi wo motte iru." My father was Japanese too. I understand what you're saying and i do not appreciate it. I don't wear my feet out. And I actually have pretty feet. I said with a hmph at the end. I put my headphones on and looked at the shocked women with a look on my face that said well continue. I was laughing so hard on the inside as the women kept apologizing over and over. We left the shop and I told the girls about what the women were saying and they laughed so hard. It was already 8 and I had to go home and get ready to see Eric. I was excited. We got home in 34 minutes. I was literally starring at the clock so hard I was willing it to burst in flames. "Home sweet home."Sam shouted. I jumped and walked, no ran into the house. What to wear? "Calm down my pretty pretty. Tonight we shall take a walk into Sam's closet." Sam said proudly. The twins jumped up and down excitedly. I laughed and rolled my eyes. Her closet looked like mines and I had dipped in it so many times. We walked into her room and I sat on her princess canopy bed. Her room was pink and white, whereas mine is black and gold. We decorated our rooms together back in 8th grade. Now that my room was here everything was the same except my walls weren't painted. "Omg omg omg your room is so freaking awesome. Omg I love it." Screamed the twins. She walked to her closet and tapped her chin before she walked in and started throwing clothes out. She could tell you where any item in my room was but couldn't tell you where her shit was. Ironic. She pulled out my white Camisole tank top, my black Michael Kors Fuck me pumps, my Neiman Marcus gray and black cashmere cardigan and my Neiman Marcus black body-con high waist skirt. That skirt alone was 800 dollars. It was before our class. "Is this my closet or yours?"I asked. She laughed loud. "Ok so I dipped in my beautiful best friend's closet a couple of times. Sue me." She giggled. I showered and was careful not to mess up my hair and nails. I switched my nose ring to a diamond stud. The girls were downstairs. While I was lotioning up I thought I heard Selena giggle and tell Eric how he was just her type. I wrote it off as my imagination. I heard Bianca tell him how handsome he was and asked him did he like girls like her. Before I knew what was happening my legs had me running down the stairs in nothing but a towel and hair bonnet. I saw Eric sitting on the loveseat with the the twins hanging off both sides. He looked so uninterested. Sam was sitting on the couch drinking tea and smiled when she saw me. I took in his appearance. He was so beautiful. His blonde hair matched my highlights. Thank you Susan I love you. Those hazel eyes were bright and looked very mischievous. Probably because I was naked. He had on an Armani button down, black Levi's and Versace shoes. Fucking yum. He looked like sex, chocolate, heaven and all good things in the world. I walked over to him and the girls and stood right in front of them. "I came to say it would be a minute and I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." I said. He stood up and whispered in my ear, "You sure it wasn't jealously?" and kissed my check. I turned on my heel and prepared to stump away but not before I turned to the twins and said, "Your presence here is not needed. You can go home." They looked at Sam for back up. But she just shrugged and said "It's her house too. See you guys later." And got up and went to the kitchen. I gave them a told you so smile and walked away. I walked upstairs and got dressed making sure I looked perfect. I didn't need make up so I only added gloss. I would wear my black and grey Michael Kors purse. I walked back downstairs 10 minutes later and dumb and dumber were still there. Oh well. "Wow. I liked you in the towel but I have to say you look amazing." He said in awe. "Oh and I love what you did with your hair. Trynna be like me huh?" "Asshole." I said smiling. "Bye girls." He said waving. I kissed Sammy and told her I would see her later. I walked past the other girls. We opened the door and it was a box delivered to me. I picked it up and we all went to the kitchen table and opened it. Natalia's Wolf Ch. 03 It was my mom's head. Natalia's Wolf Ch. 04 Thanks to my lovely editor AllOfthis. I cannot stress how much i love this girl. We're making the chapters longer and getting them out faster. I'm proud of us lol. Enjoy and leave suggestions. _______________________________________________ I picked up the photo album to inspect the picture on the front. It was my mom's from when I was just born. It was now my picture book. Memories from the days when I was happy and my parents were happy and everybody was happy and just...Bliss. I sighed and closed the box. "I'm ready to go." I said turning to Eric. "Wait, I have something for you." Sam said hurriedly. She had suitcases in her hand. My suitcases. Was she putting me out? I know I had been kind of gloomy and sad but I had a reason. "Eric asked me to pack you a bag. But you know me. Packing more than needed. He wants to get you out the house for a couple of days. You need it baby doll. You'll be around his family. I don't want you here alone while I leave to visit Jake's parents." She said with a hopeful face. I wasn't just going to agree. I wasn't just going to let my vagina speak for me. I would stand ground. Drag this out. "She doesn't have a choice." Eric said and with that he grabbed the bag and walked out. I looked on with stunned belief. Truth be told I almost threw a tantrum. I heard Sam snicker and knew I had to save face. "I was going to say yes anyways." I turned on my heels and flipped my hair. "I'm in charge of shit. I will make Eric submit to me before he knows it. I mean I am Natalia Catalina Emilee Miyoko. I will make him acknowledge me as head bitch in charge. I am the boss." I said with my fist balled. "Do you honestly believe that?" She said with an eyebrow raised. "No I do not." I said holding my head up. Sam gave me my purse and another pink bag before I marched out the door and found Eric leaning against the door frame holding in a laugh. He made me sick. "You're an asshole." I said without stopping to wait for him. "I know "boss". Let's go." He said mocking my earlier rant. He opened the door for me and I took note that it was a different car. The insides were beautiful. White leather. This man had taste. His phone interrupted my thoughts and he looked at me as if asking could he answer it. I nodded. He answered the phone and his face got serious. Very scary looking. Deadly. He hung up the phone and looked at me. Not a look I was used to getting from him. A sad, scared look. "We have to make a quick detour." He said while u-turning. We pulled up to the park. It was deserted and it looked scary. It was pitch black and I couldn't see a thing. I looked at him trying to get some type of understanding. "If you think I'm going to give it up to you right here you are sadly mistaken mister." I said joking trying to lighten the mood. It was tense in the car. A lot of dark and negative energy. I was getting scared. I knew he wouldn't hurt me. I trusted him with all of me. But I wasn't dumb and while I trusted him I knew there was something he was hiding. "I'm so sorry. No matter what happens do not get out this car." He said while getting out the car. He locked the doors and walked into the darkness. He had me all the way fucked up. I was a hood girl. I was a thug. I laughed. I didn't have a hood bone in my body. I was scared and I didn't know what was going on, but I would stand by him. Maybe I was being dumb but I felt something with him that I never felt before. I felt the need to prove my loyalty. I waited 30 seconds and said a special prayer and hopped out the car. I didn't know what direction he walked or how far but I would find him. Then I heard shots. I ran towards the light where I heard the shots. Then I saw them. It was 3 men, 1 decapitated woman and Eric. He was lying on his back and bleeding. "ERIC!!!" I screamed. I ran towards him as fast as I could. All eyes were on me. 3 pairs of red eyes. Red eyes? What the hell? Before I registered what happened I was thrown to the side and was held down by one of the men. He punched me in the mouth and licked my ear. " I've been hit harder. You hit like a bitch." I said laughing. My mouth was on fire. "Wrong thing to say bitch. I'm going to have fun tearing you apart. I'll make you suffer." He said with an evil look. The other 2 things materialized next to me and started delivering bows to my stomach. I was nearing unconsciousness and was thankful for it. "Fuck this bitch. Just kill her and let's be done brother." The other thing said while walking away. "Yes drain the little pest and let us be on our way Dmitri." Thing 3 said. I closed my eyes and waited for the thing, I was now sure it was a vampire, to kill me. I felt a splatter of warm liquid and a metallic smell. It was blood. All over my face. Now all I had to do was die. Only I didn't feel any pain. I opened my eyes and saw 3 dead vampires and a wolf. A wolf? I stood up prepared to run. Too bad I was so weak and in pain. I fell right back down. The wolf ran to me and I started panicking. "Good wolf. Good wolfy. Nice wolf. Good boy. Stay. Don't move." I was trembling scared. The wolf started backing up. I looked around for Eric and didn't see him. The wolf must have recognized my confusion because it started walking towards me. Suddenly it changed. Into Eric. The wolf changed into Eric. I blinked twice. I must have hit my head hard. I closed my eyes and when I opened them a wolf was there. Then Eric. Suddenly I was laughing. I had lost my mind or this was a dream. Maybe I had taken way to many sleeping pills and was hallucinating. Something. This wasn't real. But it was very real. I stood up slowly. Careful not to anger him. Still laughing. "Natalia you're in shock." He said while reaching for me. I backed up. "Eric, are you telling me you're a fucking werewolf?" I asked while laughing hysterically. "Yes." He said seriously. "Oh ok." I said and with that my eyes rolled to head back of my head as the shock wore off and I passed out. ______ I woke up in frantic. I knew I wasn't home just like I knew last night wasn't a dream. I wouldn't deny it. I would just get the fuck out of here and never come back. I jumped up from the unfamiliar bed feeling like shit. "Where is my stuff?" I whispered out loud. Fuck it I thought. I tiptoed through the small room and tried the door. Locked. I was seriously about to cry when I saw a patio door. I had done enough sneaking out to maneuver down a balcony. But how far up was I? "Shit!" I said looking over the balcony. It was high but not too high. Maybe 3rd floor. I had defeated worst tasks. I ran to the bathroom to pee. Not the best time but I had to go and if I saw another wolf I hopefully wouldn't pee myself. I washed my hands and looked in the mirror. Ok eww. My lip was split to all hell. I had a couple of bruises and a long scratch on my face but nothing damaging. Even my hair was ok. Just needed a brush. My stomach growled. "Not the time." I said out loud. I shimmied down the balcony and drop the rest of the way. It wasn't as high as I thought. I landed on my feet. "Yes!" I said happily. I turned around and saw Eric and about 6 maybe 7 other people starring at me. Some amused, some angry, and Eric just looking at me. I smiled a little smile and waved before I took off running in the direction of woods. I didn't turn around to look but I was sure I heard paws. A big brown wolf ran right in front of me and stopped. I knew it was Eric from last night. I turned around to run the other way but saw 6 other wolfs. "Fuck." I said out loud. I fell to the ground and felt sick. A human Eric rushed to my side and picked me up. I scrambled to get out his arms, falling to the ground in the process. "Don't fucking touch me." I said backing up holding my hands out. I bumped into a girl about 21. She was brown skinned with long red and black curly hair and green eyes. She reminded me of the actress Logan Browning. They favored a lot. If I had to guess I'd say she was black and white. Maybe with some Indian. "Hi I'm Katari." She said smiling and extending her arm. I just stared at her. "Ka-Tah-Ree." She said again with pronunciation. Definitely Indian. I didn't realize how cold it was and I was shivering. "Come on." Eric said walking towards me. "I wanna go home." I said quietly. I didn't belong here. With these people. They weren't human. I was. "You can't go home Natalia." he said. "I want go home Eric." I said again with more force. "I'm sorry." He said quietly. I lost it. "I want to fucking go home. I don't deserve any of this. I don't want to be here. I didn't ask to be brought into your world. I don't want any of this!" I screamed while crying. I wasn't scared, I was pissed. He can't just decide what I was to do with my life. "You think we want you here human?" The redhead from the restaurant scoffed. "Ok bitch you're about to get your ass beat. Let's go mutt." I said defending myself. "ENOUGH!" Eric boomed. "Natalia, go to the house!" He ordered. That shit didn't faze me. I had lived with my mother long enough to not care about a loud command. I simply starred at him. "No. I think I'll stay right here and wait for you to bring me my bags so I can leave. I don't want shit to do with you. I don't know what kind of freak show you got going on here but I don't even like animals. I'm not even sure I ever liked you. I won't tell your little secret but I have no desire to walk around on 4 legs and howl at the sky. I never had the desire to be with you." I said. I knew they were lies but I had to stress my point. His eyes flashed and I saw hurt, then I saw anger. Great. Now he's gonna eat me. He ran towards me and scooped me over his shoulder and started walking back towards the house. "Put me down right fucking now Eric. I will have the Yazuka here faster than you can change into a huge dog!" I screamed. I screamed empty threats all the way into the house. People were starring. Lots of people. We went into an empty room and he dropped me on the couch. 2 others came in and the door was shut and locked. Eric's face was red. He was angry. "You need to realize how shit works around here Natalia. I am the Alpha. That means I run shit. I will not have you disrespecting me in front of my pack like that. Furthermore you aren't going home. It doesn't matter that you don't want to be with me, I won't force you. But you are not leaving." He said. I started to object when he shushed me. "Nothing you have to say matters. I am furious with you and I have half the mind to throw you in the dungeon for the night." He said turning away from me. "I would rather die than stay with you. Throw me in the dungeon. As long as I'm nowhere near you I'll be happy." I said quietly. I didn't mean a word I said but it didn't matter anymore. He looked at me in disgust and walked out. I heard a thump and then a howl. "He really loves you. Your words hurt him. He would never throw you in the dungeon. We all really mean well. We'd never hurt you." Katari said softly. She sat down next to me. I was still uncomfortable with her so I moved over. "He really does love you." Said the other person. The dude from the mall. The day I met Eric. "He doesn't know me and neither do you guys. No offense but I don't care what you guys have to say. My mind is made up. If I have to choose between being a werewolf and dying, I want to die." I said. Katari exhaled and the other guy just shook his head. "Let us show you to your bedroom until the master chooses what to do with you. And I'm Greg by the way." Greg said. They led me through the house to an elevator. While we were waiting many people gathered around asking me questions. Greg instructed me not to answer anyone. A little girl ran right up to me and hugged my leg. Everybody gasped. "Pwease be nice to uncle Ewic. I wove him." She said. I looked at the child clinging to my leg. She had to be about 4 maybe 5. She was a small beautiful little girl. She had creamy white skin and light green eyes. I picked her up and walked to the couch with her. "And what is your name beautiful?" I asked. She jumped off my lap and stood proudly in front of me. "My name is Rose Beatwice Thomas and I am 4 years old." She said showing me 4 fingers. "Well hi Rose. I'm Natalia Catalina Miyoko and I am 18 years old." I said shaking her hand. She giggled. "Cat? Like da animal?" more giggles. "Hi Nat." She said giving me her own nickname. A lady ran up with tears in her eyes and snatched the child in her arms. "I am so sorry; I don't know how she escaped the room." She pleaded. "It's ok. Children will explore. She was a pleasure to have around." I assured her. "Bye Aunt Nat." the child waved as her mother carried her away. I stepped into the elevator happy to be away from all the people starring. We went up and up and up until we got to the tippy top. I guess he wanted to make sure I couldn't climb out the window again. The doors opened and we walked down a short hallway and met two guards. The room door opened and it was love at first sight. The room was beautiful. "Call one of us if you need anything. Take a shower. Your bags are in the closet. I'll be back in a couple of hours." Katari said. Then they were gone. I explored the room. It smelled like Eric. I loved the smell. I stripped out all my clothes and ran to the huge bathroom. "Oh my Gosh." I said. It was like a bathroom for a princess. The tub was big enough for a 100 of me and the shower in the other corner of the room was big enough for a good 15 of me. I started running bathwater and found some girly bubble bath in one of my bags. Sam thought of everything. It was my favorite in the whole world. Japanese Cherry Blossom. I love this smell. "I could get used to this."I said to no one. I stopped in front of the huge mirror and tired my hair up while looking at my naked body. 70% of my body was purple and blue. I sighed loudly. Stupid vampires. Vampires. I shook my head. I can't believe they're real. I stepped into the tub. "Ahhh. That felt perfect." I said. The water massaged my body and had me sleepy within minutes. But I had to stay awake. I needed to figure out my escape plan I didn't want to die but staying here and being a dog wasn't in my line of plans. I drifted to sleep. When I woke the water was cold and I was freezing. I let the water out the tub and got out. It felt warm in the room so I decided to air dry. I walked towards the closet and found my bags. I pulled out a pair of yellow boy short and an over-sized sweatshirt. Comfy. I ran and jumped on the huge bed. I sank in. it was so soft. I rolled all around the bed. "Glad you're enjoying the room." Said Eric. "What are you doing here?" I asked with an attitude. I was still mad at him. "This is my room too." He said kicking off his shoes. Suddenly I remembered something. Something I had to know the answer to. I had to ask because if I didn't it would bug me. "The day of my accident there was a wolf in the park. That was you?" I asked him. He nodded and walked into the bathroom. Stalker. I heard the shower go on and it was now or never. I ran to the closet and threw on sweats and looked for my bag. My just-in-case bag. It looked like just a cute pink shoulder book bag but it contained fake Id's, fake licenses, fake birth certificates and other things. We were kids of established rich parents and have received numerous death threats. Our parents made sure Sam and I had it just in case anything was to happen. That way we would be ok. Most people had hundreds. We had thousands. We took it wherever we went. I remembered mine was in the car with my purse. I knew the guards wouldn't let me by so I did the one thing I knew how. Lied. "Hahaha you're so silly. Do you want something from the kitchen? Oh I can get it myself. Hahahaha shut up babe." I said out loud. This way they'd think I was just going to get something to eat. I was waiting to see if Eric heard me. If he did, he didn't respond. I opened the doors and said excuse me. I told them I was going to get food. They let me by without a problem. Now all I had to do was to get past the pack. Easy. I got off the elevator on the 1st floor. I walked right into Katari and smiled. She sniffed the air and gave me a knowing smile. "You're covered in his scent. You guys must have made up." She said excitedly. "You know it babe. He's up there showering now." I said fake laughing. I guess rolling in his bed made me smell like him. Ugh. "Actually I need to get to the car to get my purse out. Can you take me there?" "Nobody can deny the bond. True Mates! Let's go!" She happily agreed. I knew a lot about werewolves. I watched Twilight and I read Literotica all the time. I know exactly what bond she was talking about. I know it was true. He was my other half. Man fuck. She opened the garage and took me to a room full of cars and thank you Mary, the keys were in the door of the one I needed. Just like I said, my purse was in the car and all I need was her to walk away. I snatched the keys and held them tight. "Let me go get the keys. Be right back." She said and hurried away. It had been 4 minutes since I left the room. Eric was bound to know I was gone. I probably had 10 minutes top until he got out the shower or somebody came looking for me. I jumped in the car and checked for my purse and my money bag took off. "This is crazy. Where are you gonna go Nat? He'll find you." I said out loud. Well if it's a chase he wants, it's a chase hell get. I called one of my daddy's old friends and drove there to meet them. I turned the phone off right after. The further I got from the house, the more my heart was breaking. 15 minutes later I was parking the car and heard a long loud howl. People were stopping to listen. It sounded so sad. So heartbroken. So angry. So pissed at me. Shit. I met up with Daniel and he handed me some car keys and took me around the corner. He didn't question me or intrude. I told him I needed a car fast. That I needed to get out LA and see the world. And just like that he delivered. I gave him 5 hundred dollar bills and he gave them back. He kissed my cheek and said "go be happy". I got in the BMW and sped off. I had to get far away from here as fast as I could. 3 hours later, I was in San Diego and that was fine with me. I was now on the run for my life. I would fight for my life and freedom. I missed Eric dearly, but I needed to make my own decisions. I stopped at a hotel and got a room under a fake name using cash. I would leave in the morning for New York and start over. I laid in bed for hours scared to close my eyes and when I finally did it was to cry myself to sleep. I woke up at 10:30 am and was ready to go. I threw on huge sunglasses and a head scarf and went to the lobby. I saw a lot of hazel eyes, but none looked at me. I went to check out the hotel and thanked Mary it was a different clerk. "Thanks for staying with us Ms. Montague." The perky blonde said. "Thank you very much." I said using my thick Asian accent. I walked out the hotel and I was sure those hazel eyes belonged to wolfs. I had to get out the east coast as soon as possible. It took 2 days but I finally made it to New York City. I couldn't be as happy as I wanted because I felt mentally, emotionally and physically sick. I know it was from leaving my other half. I know the bond was being tested. "Excuse me can you take me to a hotel?" I asked the cabby. 30 minutes later we pulled up in front of a huge hotel and I paid him and walked in. I swiped my just in case debit card. It was connected to a bank account in a fake name. The room was nice but I was exhausted. I hadn't slept in 2 days or ate. I didn't have an appetite and I just wanted to be with Eric. Oh well. Natalia's Wolf Ch. 04 I order room service and forced myself to eat. Then I showered and laid in bed. I cried myself to sleep. I had picked up this habit the night I left Eric. I cried even when I didn't sleep. I woke up around 5 PM tired. Not tired from lack of sleep, but tired of being tired. Tired of running and tired of being away from Eric. "I need to get out and explore New York." I said trying to encourage myself. After I showered and cried and gave myself a pep talk, I was out my room. It only took 2 hours. I didn't have clothes so the first thing on my to do list was shopping. It was cold in NY. I put on my huge sunglasses and a turban head scarf and left the elevator. Better safe than sorry. I was walking to my car when I saw Eric leaned against the hood of my car. Fuck shit whore hell dammit to hell. I was pissed. How the fuck did he find me? I wanted to cry. Part of me was happy he had found me because that meant he looked for me and part of me was sad he found me because I was going to lose my life. I turned around about to go back in the hotel until I saw Greg and Katari starring at me suspiciously. I offered a smile small and turned back around like I was waiting on someone. Fuck it. I would fake it until I made it. I tried to walk past the car coolly but I heard him sniff the air. Before I knew it was I was pinned against the car in a bear hug. "Madre De Miho I'm sorry please don't kill me." I pleaded. "Natalia I need you." He whispered in my ear. He took a step back I looked at him. He looked bad. His eyes were bloodshot. He needed to shave. He looked tired. And old. He looked like I felt. It finally hit me. I put him through so much. I grabbed him in my arms and held him while I cried. I needed him like he needed me. That's the way God wanted it to be. I had to suck it up because the choice had been made, but I was still me and had my own requirements. I wouldn't jut suck it up and play wife. "Let's go." I said. I took his hand and we walked up to my room with Greg and Katari following. They said they were going to their room and would let us talk. We got to the room and I immediately ordered us both some food. I hope he doesn't expect pork. "I didn't. I know you hate it." he said replying to my thoughts. I groaned inwardly. He could read my mind too? Great. "Stop reading my thoughts. It's rude." I said. "It's the bond. I can hear your thoughts and pick up on your emotions when you're feeling strongly. No matter how far you are. I can hear you if you're really upset or really happy." He explained. "Ok well try to stop." I said. He just nodded. We sat on the bed together. Away from each other but together. The food arrived and we talked about everything. Where we would go from here and how things would be. "I don't want to be a wolf. I won't just jump in this relationship and fuck you and give you puppies."I said quietly. "You don't have to. Did you mean what you said about not wanting to be with me?" he asked. I crawled over to him and grabbed his face and looked him dead in his eyes "No!" I said. "I could never not want to be with you. You're the missing piece of my heart." He smiled and we ate and talked more. We came to the agreement that I would move in with him. Whenever I was ready I could become a wolf. I still had some demands, but we fell asleep talking and when I woke at 4 am, he was looking at me. "You almost killed me leaving. By the time I figured out you left it was too late. It was worst than a knife in the heart. I couldn't imagine not seeing those eyes every morning. They knock the breath out of me. I can't imagine a life without you." He said softly. "I'm so sorry Eric. I never wanted to hurt you. I was being selfish." I said. He wrapped me in his arms and told me all was forgiven the very moment he saw me. He could never stay mad at me. I was his sun. I believed him. At that moment you could have told me aliens had attacked the world and I wouldn't care. I was lying in the man's arms that I wanted to spend eternity with. There was no crying that night. It was just peace and contentment. I dreamed of a wolf in the woods. Far away from me. I thought it was Eric but she was grey. And no matter how fast I ran to her. I couldn't touch her. She was so close but so untouchable. I woke up and stretched. I was alone. Did I dream Eric being here? I couldn't find a trace of him being here. It was all a dream. I was about to cry when the bathroom door opened. "Eric!" I screamed, jumping on him and kissing his face. He stumbled backwards and pricked his finger on something. I kissed it like my daddy used to do my paper cuts. When I licked my lips I tasted his blood. Gross. I tried to deny it, but I needed Eric like I needed air. A part of me lived in him and without him that part died. I didn't understand it, but I recognized it. "I wanna go home Eric. I hate New York. It's cold and windy and it's not for me." I said. There was a knock on the door. It was Katari and Greg. I immediately hugged Katari and told her I was sorry for deceiving her. She just told me it happens. She was happy to see me. "Let's go home people." Greg said. ____ LA was like a breath of fresh air. We got off the plane and I could swear I felt the city hug and welcome me back. Eric was having my car delivered since I wanted to come back as soon as possible. While we were waiting for a car, Eric's phone rang and he talked for a few seconds before hanging up. The men stepped away to discuss something. "It's always business with them." Katari said laughing. I agreed. "Your car is here mama. Mr.Loup said to tell you to wait for him in the car. He would be there in a minute." Said a blonde woman. "Ok let's go." I told Katari. We walked towards the limo and slid in. He called a limo? The door closed behind us. The other door opened and 4 strange men slid in. "Um excuse me but this is our car." I said confused. They all had red eyes. Oh shit. I tried the door and it was locked. Help me Eric. I looked at Katari. "What do you guys want?" She said coldly. "Revenge. Let's go." Said the first man. The car started and we drove away. I was freaking out and Katari looked so calm. Suddenly the man screamed "She's communicating mentally with the wolves!!!" They got a rag and tried to put it over her face and it was a struggle. We were fighting and kicking and in the end the men held us down while rags were put to our noses. I felt dizzy and when I looked over, Katari was unconscious. I let the darkness take me over. When I woke up both Katari and I were chained to the wall. I crawled over here trying to wake her up, but nothing. I listened for her breath. Thank goodness she was still alive. I prayed over her and cried. I was the only one that could save us. "Eric if you can hear me we're in a dungeon. Chained to a wall. Vampires. I don't know. Something about revenge. Katari is out cold. Not responding. Tell me what to do. Help me." I thought hoping he could hear me. The door opened and a vampire I didn't recognize came in. "Why are you doing this?" I asked. "You killed my brothers. In the park. I will make you pay." He growled. He walked over and kicked me in the stomach. I knew Eric would save me. It wasn't going to end like this.