None of the hunters even looked remotely surprised when I wolfed out, they're not even hesitating to come towards me. I suppose I don't know how long they had Rhydians family; the wild ones can't really control themselves. Or maybe they were looking for Wolfbloods, but why specifically me?

After Rhydian and his precious family got a safe distance away, they turned towards me with apologetic faces. They lingered at the side of the field watching the hunters gather around me. Rhydian was facing away; he should be watching this, watching what he had done to me.

I bet they would enjoy this, it wasn't enough that they stole him from me but now they had sentenced me to death. Supposed that's better than a lifetime never seeing Rhydian again. Maybe he had some elaborate plan to help me escape; I hope he did because I really do not want to die. I was so deep in thought, I didn't see it coming.

Something sharp pierced my neck; I stared in Rhydians direction frightened for my life, fear cursing through my veins. The last thing I remember is changing back and with the last bit of my strength reaching out for Rhydian but he was nowhere to be found.

The sedative must have worn off because when I awoke we were on the move. I don't know how long they wanted me to stay unconscious for so I stayed quiet, not wanting to get shot of sedative again.

I sniffed up trying to grasp an idea of where we were. I don't recognise this smell, there's something strange about it. I strained my ears trying to hear anything other than the sound of my own heart beat. Nothing. Where were we going? There wasn't even anywhere to look out of, I was getting restless. I was close to wolfing out but then a hatch opened.

The black in my veins vanished but I kept just on the brink of transforming. I had gotten a lot better at controlling it. I stared out with my yellow eyes into the darkness. A small light came on and a figure was unveiled. He was tall, slender; his clothes were tight and all black. He stared down at me, I couldn't really see his face as it was still mostly dark. He must have sensed my fear because after a while he spoke.

"I won't hurt you" His voice was husky and the way he said it made me calm right down, like I was under a spell.

When my eyes resided to their normal colour he fully opened the hatch so I could get out. When I got out I looked around, it was basically just like my box but, bigger. Still a hint of something strange in the air but I couldn't put my nose on it.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked cautiously taking my time with each word.

"You'll just have to wait and see" he laughed playfully. His eyes flashed yellow as he gave me a wink.

He's a Wolfblood! The strange smell, that's him, he doesn't smell like a typical Wolfblood. I'll ask him about it if we ever get to talk alone. Before that time comes I won't think about it, pretend it didn't even happen. Though I was in shock so I returned to box I was locked in previously to ponder about it some more.

We stopped suddenly and the door swung open, the boy leapt out making little to no noise as he touch the ground. He waited by the door for me arm outstretched, taking my hand like a delicate flower to help me out the unexpectedly high cage.