Wolves by Ash Faith (freda ebook reader .txt) 📕

I paid for that mistake as I felt its massive body ram into mine. I didn’t feel it though, I knew it would hurt but I couldn’t feel it why can’t I feel it? I was so confused and so tired and I felt my body backing out of consciousness as I stared up at the beautiful full moon and the hundreds of stars, stars that started spinning and then it all went dark.

 

Chapter 3 >>

 

Ugh… finally… rest… What a weird dream, Following Julie-Anne through some woods, flying bartenders and giant creatures that looked like they were on steroids with a scary ass glare. It felt so god damn real but the realest part was that icy glare, I remember that glare, and it terrified me so much I guess dreamed about the creature with it. Yeah, I though one creep ass dream I went to turn my body to my side but I couldn’t move. I opened my eyes ready to scream seeing some form of pure concrete room, and I was in the centre on some type of surgery bed with giant leather straps holding down my body. Oh     my     god ohmygod ohmygod before I had a meltdown I heard a metal door get creaked open, I immediately closed my eyes and pretended to still be out cold since it’s the obvious only way to survive is to play dead or was that just for that one person who lives in a horror movie... “She has a broken ankle and by the looks of it” a finger brushed the bottom of my ribcage Ouch, that hurt like a bitch I wanted to grimace but if I moved whoever the hell had me captive would probably kill me “Maybe a fractured rib as well, but that seems to have gone down a lot since she was first brought in” the voice was a female voice, sweet sounding but if she held me captive as well as whoever she was talking to then there was nothing actually sweet to her.

“Okay thanks Miranda” a deep male voice spoke, and it almost reminded me of someone but I couldn’t quit put my finger on it. ‘Miranda’s soft touch then grabbed at my ankle ouch the sore one and started yanking violently at the strap that constricted it, I held my breath as she undid it and started undoing my hands leaving three straps on my body; one across my stomach which was the thickest, my left good leg and the one around my neck which was the tightest of all the straps. ‘Miranda’ then reached for my neck strap and tried to loosen it up, but accidentally tightened and she cursed under her breath and tried again which hurt like hell and caused me to curse too “Bitch!” I choked out – which was a mistake – Miranda screamed and tripped backwards in fear and the man was quickly up in my face, he reached out to embrace my face and the familiarity still confused me but the son of a bitch didn’t realise I know had a free hand and leg on his side, I gathered as much strength as possible and kicked him in the nuts as hard as possible. The shock and pain in “man’s soft spot” made him double over and groan – oh my fucking god – that same groan, from the creep who watched her the whole night at the bar, I looked into his eyes and saw the same dark brown eyes that gave me the realistic creepy dream. The man dropped to his knees and I used all my strength to wiggle out of the loosened leftover belts, I felt my leg and stomach pop out and then I pulled my neck through the last belt, Miranda still screaming and the creep on the ground holding his crotch for dear life then sprinted through the thick metal door but paused once I was out, realising that the door was like a safe I quickly spun around and slammed it shut and spun the safe wheel to lock it. That’ll give those bastards what they deserve for trying to kidnap Lana fuckin’ Faye I proudly turned around and began sprinting again down the long, small, dark hallway.

Chapter 4 >>

 

“Oh, my god” I gasped, “Who the actual fuck has a hallway this god damned long” it must have been a good 15 minutes of straight dark hallway, and running through that at full speed was one of the most tiring things possible. I stopped and leaned against the cold wall to take a quick break, but the moment my back touched the cooling stone I heard a bang and clash, like somebody breaking down a safe door that came from the direction I’d been running from oh I am so fucked I thought as I lifted my body off the nice cold wall and began running faster as adrenaline pumped faster with my will to survive becoming an objective. I heard footsteps far behind me, only making me run faster to the point where I felt I barely touched the ground as I ran. The wall suddenly was turning from a black stone to a warm pink and I saw light – actual light – peeking through the end of the long hallway. Relief ran through my body as I leaped into the warm salmon-coloured room, but, it looked like a normal living room what the fuck, these people must be seriously sick in the head. I looked around and realised the room was full of people, all staring at me, some on the couch, some on the table playing what seemed to be cards okay this day just seems to keep getting more and more fucking confusing I realised these people must be with my captors as the few from the couch started coming at me oh fuck my fight or flight instincts kicked in and as always, they chose fight and then flight. I steadied my body up as the 5 or so people came at me, I gave them a quick analysis, 3 females from the right to the left and two males on the left all with a similar build and similar kill look on their faces. I couldn’t find any mercy in their eyes so I decided the same was with me as I grabbed the lamp to my left and yanked it out of the cord and came at the girl in the middle who seemed the strongest and bashed at her skull, breaking the lamp light but not her head I then jarred the stick leftover of a lamp into her shoulder and it stuck there with a sickening sound keep it together I thought as I almost vomited on the woman as well. I was yanked by the shirt upwards and into the air by a big male and I felt myself smash into a plaster wall and break through it, I got up immediately not ready to face the pain and immediately faced the bastard who threw me and grabbed the TV that was now next to me that they were watching when I came in and pegged it at the bastard’s face. While the TV distracted him I then grabbed the table that was once holding the TV up and snapped the leg off of it and came at him. Deciding I probably wasn’t strong enough to try and bash his head in since his skull looked thick enough that a hippo couldn’t bite through it and went back to the easy way and aimed for his nuts with the wooden leg and then quickly sticking the leg into the second male who was trying to sneak up on me from the side leaving two females still intact. The women looked horrified and angry but quickly got over their shock and both came at me at the same time, they were holding hands whilst running, so they probably thought they could hang coat me, I laughed, “Hah! Not today bitches!” I screamed at them and launched my leg into the left woman’s stomach, my foot going deep into her soft insides and my right fist launched into the right woman’s throat. Oh, my god, I just took down 5 people! Horrified and proud I stupidly yelled “Who’s next you Sons of bitches!” Grinning maniacally, I continued to ramble “You messed with the WRONG fucking girl!” I quickly shut my mouth realising that there was another 12 or so people now preparing to attack me.

“Oh, fuck me” I mumbled as they started to come at me, lifting themselves from the seats. Me and my god damn big mouth. I saw a window and a door ahead, behind the people coming at me, Okay, brain I thought to myself We’ve fought, now it’s time to flight, right? I saw in the window the bartender from last night, he was mouthing for me to run and he’ll help me escape ah what the hell, I thought I got nothing to lose, he’s my only chance I quickly analysed my situation and started running full speed at the couth to my right, reaching it I launched myself with all my strength over the top of the wave of angry people who would probably have beat my ass to a pulp, I made eye contact with one of the guys as they watched in what seemed like slow motion, I winked at him then grinned and poked my tongue out but another mistake I’d made in the past 24 hours is completely forgotten to plan my landing and before I knew it I made a quick somersault on a hard wood floor and burst through the front door, I heard multiple curses, coming from both the people inside and the bartender from last night as I barrelled through the door. I quickly got up and brushed myself off. The bartender laughed. “that’s quite the entrance girly” he said smirking, I gave him a grin back

“Actually, I believe it’s ‘quite an exit’” I said matter-of-factly. “So, can we leave?”

“Sure thing, but” he ripped off the balcony post holy fuck he’s strong I knew my mouth was gaping open but the dude just fucking ripped a balcony post out of the building porch “Duck for me please sweetie” I ducked as he swung the post with force into the door making it almost impossible for my attackers to get outside as it shattered