A/N: Well, hello guys it's me finally again! I'm soo sorry it took so long for uploading but my timetable at school is sooo crappy and then I was on a classtrip but well, I'm back! Please R&R, you have no idea how much your reviews mean to me!
Greyback slung his heavy arms around Abigail and pulled her back a little. He then turned her around to face him and inhaled deeply. She smelled of fear and…He sniffed again…Innocence.
He felt an uncomfortable aching bulge in his trousers, just from smelling her. Greyback guessed Venator didn't feel any better at her sight, because of his now twisted face. He inhaled again and pushed Abigail into a dark alley where he simply pressed her against the ground. Venator followed them after checking nobody had seen them. Greyback had already pinned the girl to the ground and was currently ripping her top apart. He could almost feel the saliva building on his tongue. He wanted to taste her, to claim her, to make her his. But before he could even lower his head to mumble some obscenities in her ear he felt a strong hand grab his collar and yanked him off of her.
Venator was just about to say something, when his dark eyes met the fearful green ones of Abigail and locked with them. So familiar…Venator thought. He knew that girl but he didn't know wherefrom. Greyback just watched the scene with an interested and amused look on his face. He'd never seen his Alpha paralyzed by a simple girl. The bulge in his trousers only hardened more at the smell of fear coming from her. He watched Venator shove his hand towards her face, touching her cheek almost gently.
Abigail felt shivers running down her spine at the touch of this strange man. She watched him take in her slim body, her long brown hair, her soft pale face with the fearful green eyes staring at him.
There was no question, what she thought they would do to her. And they would, no, Greyback would but he himself wouldn't. And he know her wouldn't be able to do that. He had never felt anything like that. She seemed so familiar to him. "Where do I know you from?" he whispered so lowly, she could barely understand. Just then, an old woman in long robes passed by. She looked at Venator, then at the girl beneath him and grinned knowingly. She noticed Venator's confused look and said with a wink: "Your most precious thing…" She then turned around and walked off into the darkness. Venator threw a confused look at Greyback before he realized, what the woman had meant with that. His gaze focused back on the girl's terrified face and he almost screamed as the memories of the last night flooded back.
"Erm, everythin' alrigh'?" Greyback asked unsure as Venator looked as if he was punched in the face. When he received no answer from him, Greyback simply strode forward and leant down over the girl. He felt the saliva build on his tongue and licked his lips. At the sight of that Venator became furious. He rose from the top of the girl and leapt forward for Greyback and tackled him to the ground. "You. Will. Not. Touch. My. Girl. Do I make myself clear?" he asked in a dangerously low voice, his mouth only centimeters away from Greyback's neck.
He didn't wait for an answer and turned back to the girl. Or at least where she had had to be, but wasn't. "Shit!" Venator shouted and stood up. He then tried to get track her scent but he couldn't smell anything. Furious he looked over to Greyback, who still lied on the dirty floor and obviously didn't understand the whole situation. "What's wrong?" he asked and stood up. "I thought you had no interest in her…" This time it was him who didn't get an answer. He turned over to Venator who was currently fiddling with his knife. "What're ya-" CUT
Before he could finish the question, his Alpha had already sliced his right forearm open. He then raised it to take a deep inhale of the blood's scent. Suddenly he jumped up and sprinted along the dark alley. At the end his head snapped back to sniff the air. Then it turned left and the dark eyes scanned the darkness. A wide evil grin spread across his face and he began to jog down the street. Her scent lead him right into a small forest nearby. The smell got stronger and fresher the nearer he came and he quickly caught up with her. When he was just one or two meters behind her he leapt forward and had already his hand at her collar when she suddenly turned right and left him behind, lying on the muddy forest floor. "Fuck" he mumbled as he felt the two broken ribs on his left side and anger as well as pride bubbling up inside him.
His girl was a feisty one in any case, and clever she was. There was a loud thump and a scream followed by a muffled howl of pain. The next thing he heard was fighting noises. The sound of knuckles crashing on bones and teeth ripping flesh open and screams and howls made his head turn and all he could see were two bodies, one slim and flexible, the other body more than twice as big as the slim one, moving and crashing on another. He could see floods of blood shoot out of the small one as it went limp underneath the other.
…...
Darkness. Everywhere. Everywhere darkness. Her head puzzled what had happened to get her into that all-swallowing darkness. She didn't know where she was. She couldn't remember anything. Slowly she tried to open her heavy eyelids to chase out the darkness in her head but it didn't help much; there was darkness outside, too.
With her remaining senses she explored her surroundings. She was definitely lying on a cold stone floor. As she tried to stretch out her arms she suddenly hit something wooden with her forearm and thrust in painfully a splinter. Just then she realized that her whole hurt savagely. She moaned in pain and desperation when she noticed the chains hanging from her ankles and wrists, that bound her to something massive, maybe a wall.
That was just when suddenly a heavy door opened with a load screech and heavy steps (most likely from boots) stamp on the floor, approaching her. The smell coming from the person wearing those boots was definitely male and…she recognized it from before she drifted off. "Why had my little girl run off?" the raspy voice spoke. She panicked but somehow managed to keep her face straight. Petulant she spat:" I'm not ya girl!" He slapped her once, twice, left side, right side, again and again until she felt again darkness blacken her vision. But then it stopped, the beating. The man panted heavily, obviously still fuming with anger and rage but he noticed her dazed state and put his hands down.
The burning sensation in her cheeks held her awake and shuddering with spasms of pain and shock. No one had ever treated her that way. She'd never been beaten by anyone in her life. "You will not-"
He got interrupted by the door open suddenly and another huge frame walking in casually. "What?!" the man above her snapped aggressively at the other man. His eyes dark with anger. But instead of backing up an inch he just put on a hideous smile and with a dirty look at Abigail he said:" Well, I just thought you need some assistance with that little bitch…" "So you think I can't deal with a little girl on my own?" His eyes darkened even more and now she could see the other man getting uncomfortable a little. "Naahh, of course not, but…I actually hoped to get a small piece of her, you know…?" he finished with a wink at her. "Switch the lights on!" Obviously the man above her was the boss, the Alpha. She could tell by the smell that both men were werewolves. She quickly squeezed her eyes shut as a bright and unwelcome light filled her vision. Both men laughed at that and she felt their piercing gazes on her body. "Now, let's see how to tame that bitch…"
A/N: Thanks for reading and please review! Again, thanks to my Beta, iLOVEFenrir, for helping me! ;)
