Howl at me by Cama Seeney (best non fiction books to read txt) 📕

and I granted him access to my neck once again. The second bite wasn't as bad as the first, but it still hurt like a bitch. And that was only the beginning.

 

EVERYTHING was becoming ever more intense; the smell of urine, sweat, fear and blood was chocking. The taste of dread and iron intoxicating. The sounds around me, footsteps, heartbeats and breaths life changing. Eventually the itchy feeling began to stop. I quickly changed my clothes, whilst chase averted his gaze. I was wearing loose khaki pants and a loose fitting red shirt. I quickly lay my dirty dress in mud from the floor and wipped my face and open skin. Seeing some patches of unhurt skin I did the same to Chase, i kissed his grimy cheek before retiring back to my corner I didnt want to give them another excuse to hurt me.

 

This night was the worse, after a couple minuets I was chained back up. I would awaken at the lightest sound. My heart would thunder in my ears. As soon as I calmed down the process began all over again. After hours of dreamless sleep I was awoken again. Eye's shooting to the door I made my body sag and appear weak, but I surprisingly felt quite energetic. I could almost taste there hatred but above that fear. As the assaults began I made no noise, keeping my thoughts on the forest. 'Chase?' I asked mentally. 'Y..ea..' He sounded weak, barely able to hear him - I listened straining with invisible ears. 'Why is it so hard to hear you?' I asked, he seemed to do something like closing a door in his mind. But before he could hide it, I caught on. He was surrounded by silver and it was slowly killing him. 'Hang in there.' I told him, he was connected to a pack right? I allowed my brain to float over to his. He asked me what I was doing but I didn't answer. 'Save your energy.' I commanded before opening the back door of his mind. 

 

I was looking for the pack link, he was too weak. Maybe I wasn't. 'HUNTER!' I screamed silently, over and over again. Hoping he would hear me if he came closer to our position. One more day. Then I can go home, curl up and cry for a week straight. Because I was silent during the earlier toucher session they came back, maybe I should have screamed... The power befalling me seemed to curse through my body. It was like I was running constantly, yet I was attached to the wall. The silver captivating my wrists should have burned like Chases did but for some reason they didn't. I thought we were all allergic..? Maybe I wasn't. Did my magic protect me? Could I ask it to protect Chase also?

 

The sun had only started to rise over the horizon when they came for us again. The assault of hits on my body were life threatening, I could tell; luckily for me I wouldn't heal without Chases blood. They would not know my new secret. Still I felt such a dread, my body shaking rejecting even the idea of what would happen to me today, they hadn't finished – no they had barely began. The other men were silent, blood covered my nose and ears and eyes. Forced to dry and leave me completely the opposite of resilient. I couldn't see myself surviving this time. I could barely see, I could hear and smell nothing. The White haired man came back to me, he spoke but his words didn't register, I could slightly see the movement of his lips. No instead I closed my eyes and felt fists and feet attack my body once again. Leaving me as broken as my soul. As crushed as my heart. 

 

I felt each and every hit. Stomach, shoulders, knees, hands and head each felt broken and looked like the cut up slab of meat they had become. Each hit took my breath away. Leaving me gasping. You would expect me to be numb. But for once I wasn't, I watched them closely. Looking for weakness, searching for something that could save our lives. They feared the beast in Chase, each and everyone of them. Even the red eyed man... Secretally I think he feared us the most.

 

 

 

 

HUNTER

Chapter 29

 

As we grew closer and closer to the city limit we began to get angsty. Fighting amongst ourselves. I was so close to leaving them all behind but I knew I wouldn't be able to fight this war on my own. As we grew closer I felt Chases presence. So faintly. It felt like he was dying. My brother. I roared angrily startling every man in my car. 

 

'Hunter' The whisper caught my attention. It was a cry a plea. It reminded me of someone's voice... So delicate and soft. My repeated name like the whisper of wind. 'Yes?' I answered uncertainly. 'HUNTER!?' The voice was a scream this time. So loud and pleading we all winced. 'Help us!        Please?       We are trapped... Chase... Silver.... Growing weak... Pain     Find us. Cant... hold      on ' It was Max! She was alive! Joy spread through out my very being, Chase was alive! I almost happy danced in my chair. Instead of acting like a pathetic fool I drove faster, following the hypnotic call of Max's voice. It was growing dark, the full moon was tonight, could we keep control and survive this ordeal. I felt fire spread through out my very being. 

 

The moon was calling out to us, it took everything for us to stay calm and not change in this very car. 'Why must we hold out?' Mason asked whimpering. I didn't answer him, I had no answer. 'Our senses are much keener, we may be able to find them faster alpha.' I nodded once at Den, he had not spoken since we had left. I pulled over as we entered the city's walls. One after another my breathrin shifted, I stayed in human form  - we'd be completely screwed if we failed all because of a fucking door. 

 

As we ran, following the noses of some of my best trackers my thoughts drifted. Ahead of us I could hear a scream of pure pain. It seemed to reflect and bounce off of every surface. Pain, so much pain! Blood filled even my senses The screams soon turned to howls. Two. One male one female. We would soon be reunited... As we entered the builing smells filled my very being. Every door was open - was this some kind of trap? 

 

Where had this so called 'Max' led us too?

 

 

3 is written on the wall

 

 Chapter 30

 

 

I whimpered for Hunter over and over again. My body slowly stopped bleeding, I felt like I was flirting with death. I used all my energy to call for Hunter. 'Yes?' The curious reply came after hours of whimpering. 'HUNTER!?' I asked, well screamed. Once again we were alone, I could hear Chases heart beat but it was getting weaker as the minuets passed us by. The moon was full above us. I felt such a pull but I had to keep a steady head. I heard him wince in pain as my screamed reply startled him. 'Help us!        Please?       We are trapped... Chase... Silver.... Growing weak... Pain     Find us. Cant... hold      on ' Every thing came out in a rush, but as seconds passed me by I became evermore sluggish. 'Aperi' I shouted the Latin word for open. 'Recludam' unlock. 'Emitte' Unbar. 'Revelabis' Uncover. 'Revelabit' reveal. 'Poteris duro reserare' Unbolt. 'Recludere' Unseal. 'unplug' unplug. 'Aufer a nobis iter via , permittit nobis transitum tutum domi . Placere nobis concedas transitum .' I had said every word for open, and I'm pretty sure some things i had said barely making sense. The last command was more of a prayer (Clear us a path way, allow us safe passage home. Please allow us passage.)

 

 

 All doors creaked open with a moan. I heard windows smash with the force of being open with imaginary hands. Bottles and caps pulled off. Locks and shackles fell to the floor open. Alarms turned off. Finally I was able to give into the pull of the moon, but first I ran to Chases slumped body. Biting my own wrist I shoved my bloody arm into him mouth, forcing him to swallow and live. He steered weakly and shifted before my very eyes. With a loud popping sound his limbs shifted and in seconds he was a beautiful midnight black wolf. He came easily up to my hip. He was big, well I'd only seen him so how would I know if he was or not...? He struggled weakly to his feat I began the shift he had undergone seconds before me. My body screamed in pain, shifting painfully I cried out and fell before Chase. I screamed, Chases voice followed mine as it turned deeper. No more with pain but with want. I wanted the blood of those who did this to us. Now, I had become the beast I had feared as a child, far worse than my parents had ever been. Like them I was a beast. What if I deserved to be here? 

 

I pushed all these thoughts away with a guttural snarl. I felt abnormally close to the ground. The cold that had surrounded my beaten body no longer affected me. I sneezed, smelling all the dust and blood. Urine and sweat. This room was the real monster. I howled and gently put my shoulder under chases, helping him run. His front left leg completely useless. My blood had not been completely able to heal him. I ignored my own aches and pains and instead I ran. From the room and into a long corridor I could hear the screams of the people who had once stood and listened to my own screams. I saw alarms going off, the room filling with blue as the manual alarm scratched, doors struggling to close. Pushing against my magic. It was so strong I nearly gave in. The red eyed man, I could feel his pull his refusal to let us go.

 

Howls joined in our original howl, pain and fury. We were a force not to be reckoned with. I caught myself wishing for home. I wanted to curl into a ball and sleep. I nearly buckled under Chases weight. He was now completely resting his weight on