Food and Plans..
LPOV
I was practically moaning when I took a bite out of my egg in a blanket, or at least that's what Sasha called it.
"It's delicious" I told her after swallowing like a gentlemen.
"I was the one that cooked in the house, mom was always so busy and dad just couldn't. So I learnt how, I'll have to cook my spaghetti for you. It's absolutely to die for." She stated, very proud of herself.
" Hey, I forgot to ask, but where's the others?" I questioned her after remembering that there were more people in this house.
" They said they had to go out for a minute. Elena told me that you would wake up soon and come inside, so I would be safe." She had turned around, moving to wash her plate, then sticking it in the right cabinets. I got up and walked behind her with my plate. She jumped when my arm brushed hers, I gave a little jerk to the spark that went through me. I wonder if that was why she jumped.
"I-I- I'm going to go get dressed." She sprinted to the door, looking eager to get away. We did stay out all night and the sun is bright. Now I'm rhyming. Great.
SPOV
Did I feel that right? Was it a spark or a play of my imagination. Oh god did he feel it to? I was in my room after having a quick shower. Pacing and wondering what to wear. Wait! Since when do I care? Look at what he's doing to me. I walk to the closet with some of Kat's clothes and grab jeans with a t-shirt. Trainers or trainers. Guess I'll wear trainers.
I could hear the door open downstairs, it's probably the others.
"Sasha, would you come down, we need to talk." Jeremy called up to me. Deep breath and calm, cool, collected. I'm so not ready. Walking down the stairs at a slow pace, obviously not eager to see a certain somebody. Cough*Logan*Cough.
"We need a plan" Could Jeremy say it anymore blunt.
"Okay, Umm if I remember, I was in a bar apartment. Because I ran down a lot of stairs. But to play with them we would need something that you could keep in contact with me, I would have to get close." This was my suggestion, not the brightest but eh no ones perfect.
"APSOLUTLY NOT!" It was a very unexpected boom, that shook me to the core. Not really but close enough.
"Logan, we will think of something less extreme." Elena told her son, to try and calm him down. Hmm.
"We went looking around his place today. Finding little info, but something that was oddly familiar. So I was thinking we could…"
Next day close to midnight.
I am in a mini and going to kill Kat. See, it's part of the plan, but really I don't like the outfit that much. I was standing by the car, well leaning against it in my black mini shorts and a red shirt that went of the shoulder, a belt was across my waist. The worst part is I was in stiletto strappy heels.(insert shudder here). Told you I hate Katherine Danvers at the moment.
"I'm just going to see mom and dad, be right back." The devil herself said with a grin. What does that mean?
"Okay?" I am truly puzzled, what was she grinning about. I then saw her eyes flicker to the side before she darted away. I looked over to see Logan heading this way with his head down. Shit. He whipped his head up like I said something. Oops must have said that out loud.
He looked me up and down startled, see we didn't drive in the same car. A growl was low in his chest as he looked how short my shorts were. I have to say I had long legs, it ran in the family. Somewhere down the line one of the fathers in my family were a succubus and that's how my family got their beauty.
"You look… uh…good" He stumbled on his words.
"Thanks" I whispered back, looking down. I couldn't look at his face or I might just jump him, I have to focus. What I had to do was lure them out of the bar, to the park down the road where the pack will be waiting. I know they are working for someone, but I'm afraid to find out who.
"Okay, Sasha, you ready? Logan will be close to you, if something goes wrong Whistle or just scream. He'll come." Elena said. Clay just looked on guard and was speaking quietly with Jeremy.
"Do not intercede unless she's in trouble Logan." Kat was saying to her brother.
"I'm ready" I then took off to the bar, now I wait for them to get here and show them, I ain't dead.
I was lucky and didn't have to wait long. Logan was up stairs watching. And I was thinking of ways to get the attention of one because then once I have one I have both. I looked at a waitress, calling her over.
"Can I help you?" she asks.
"Yeah send a drink to the guy with the blonde hair, over by the bar." I say knowing I'll catch his attention. Once they were watching I would go to the dance floor and move around until I can get to the exit. Teasing them to get them out is my job.
He turned around when the waitress pointed to me. I gave a quick grin before wiping off my expression. He looked shocked for a moment before recovering. In his eyes I saw a fire of fear. Was I real or a ghost? Was written all over both their faces. Teeth turned when his buddy wasn't giving him details.
I got up an stalked to the dance floor, swaying my hips. I know, Have I done this before? Yes I have and it's worked when I was 15. Long story, for another time. I made it to the center, their eyes following me like a hawk. I started to dance dipping low and twisting my hips. Running my hands over my curves then twisting them in my hair. The mutts started to come forward.
Just a little closer. I thought.
And when they did, I walked or danced further to the door. Reaching it. I looked into the eyes of blonde, and saw what I wanted to see. Fear and anger.
Come and get me I mouthed to them. They moved faster. I swung open the door and raced out, getting a little ways down the street before crossing and just standing there, waiting again. They burst through taking the bait. I whistled for them to see me. They did and started to run. Did I tell you how much I hated heels, I can run in them but not as fast as in runners or bare feet.
I got to the park. Just as I turned the corner of the swings, they caught up. I stopped and turned around.
"Hello boys, Guess your plan back fired uh" I said. Both growled at me but didn't move. Where was pack? Or Logan?
"This is part of our plan, or at least his. He knew they wouldn't kill you, your female. But if we were to see you again. We were aloud to do whatever we want then bring you back. He knows everything about you Sasha. And if we die, he'll come."
It was then that pack came out and took them down. Obviously not with out a fight. Clay right away took out teeth, by snapping his neck. By then Logan and Elena were taking on blonde. When Clay joined in things were done quicker. He tried to run at me, but I did a round of house kick, making him swerve, for clay to get a grip on his neck, knocking him out. We wanted info not a death. Grabbing both bodies we went back to stone haven.
I didn't realize I was shacking until Logan gripped my arms and looked into my eyes.
"It's done, their gone, no more hurt." But I couldn't help being afraid of what they meant that he will come. I'm part Italian but have lived in Canada for many years, why now. I was wondering if someone from your past could come up so fast all you have to do is blink before they take you down.
FlashBack
I was 5 but very smart. I knew what mommy said and did as she asked. But when the bad man got me, I was scared and had to disobey mommy.
" bambina, we won't hurt you that much, just want to see what makes you tick." He whispered in my ear.
I was strapped to a table. They kept poking and prodding me, putting things in my body. Sometimes it stung.
" We will let you go when we are done but one day I will get you back for you are going to be my moglie, amante e compagno, goodnight." He whispered the word compagno. I slowly fell asleep, shacking with what would happen in the years to come.
End of Flashback
