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Rorroh POV
I ducked into Jake's room and shut the door quietly. Out by the door I heard Billy talking.
"Who are you? Can't you just knock?" he asked furiously.
I grabbed the phone by Jake's bed and quickly clicked in Emily's number. I held it to my ear and hid in the closet.
"Hello?" Emily answered.
"Hey, Em, it's me Ro," I whispered.
"Oh hi, Ro, what's up?" she said cheerfully.
"Are any of the wolves with you right now?" I asked frantically.
"No, but Sam will be here in a few minutes," Emily answered, "What's wrong?"
"People just broke in to Billy and Jake's house. We need help. They're after me!" I whisper-shouted.
"Oh, hold on, I think I hear Sam," Emily said and I heard her speak away from the phone, "Sam, get to Jake's house! Someone's broken in, hurry!"
I heard thudding outside the bedroom door.
"And no one else is here, old man, you're sure?" a gruff voice asked.
"Of course," Billy insisted, "My son just went out with his friends a few minutes ago."
"So if we were to break down this door, we wouldn't disturb anyone?" another deep voice confirmed.
"No, but that's my son's room. It's a pit and he likes privacy, that's why the door was shut," Billy explained impromptu.
"Okay then," the second voice said before the door slammed open into the wall.
"Hey, be careful with that!" Billy shouted.
I cowered into the corner.
"Gotta go," I whispered even softer and ended the call.
"No one here, let's check the other rooms," the first voice spoke and feet shuffled out of the room.
"Wait," the second commanded and I sensed him by the closet door.
Sam, please hurry! I thought, frantic.
"Oh, yeah, the tracker says she's here all right," the second voice said slyly.
Tracker? What tracker! I screamed in my head.
Then the closet door opened and an arm reached in at a speed I didn't see until it caught me by the shirt collar. I was dragged out and thrown on the floor.
"See, what did I tell you? The old man was lying," the second voice ended up being the smaller man from the truck, and I knew him only too well.
He wore dark clothes and had dark, merciless eyes to match. His name was Aeron. And the other, bigger man was, well, looked and dressed the same but bigger. His name was Alistair.
Back to what I was seeing. Aeron was standing over me and Alistair stood in the doorway. Billy was in his wheel chair in the hall, looking helplessly at me.
"We've been looking all over for you, darlin'," Aeron smirked, "The people at the lab miss you. Come on, freak show, time to leave."
I squirmed away, but Aeron grabbed me by the shoulder and dragged me out of the room. I screamed when he twisted my arms back and tied them up. Billy started yelling at them to stop, but Alistair swung an arm at him. Billy was knocked out of his chair and to the floor.
"No, don't! Leave him alone!" I screamed again as Alistair reached to his shoe where I knew a knife was hidden, "You have me, just leave him alone!"
"The horror's right, Alistair, we've got her. Let's go."
He pulled me by a rope outside, me still on the ground. I fell down the porch and heard faint running through the woods. Sam.
"Sam!" I screamed louder than before, "Jake, anyone, help!"
"Shut up!" Alistair smacked me across the face, "No one said you had to come back in one piece, just alive."
Then we all heard a screaming roar. A black shape burst out of the trees, taller than a man, definitely wider, and all familiar, even though I'd never seen him before as a wolf.
"Sam!" I shouted through the stinging pain in my face.
"What the heck is that?" Aeron asked, yanking me up on my feet, "You trained a giant wolf to protect you?"
"No," I smirked, "He's not trained. He's family."
Aeron looked confused, but Alistair was blunt and ran at Sam with his knife. He was knocked against a tree almost immediately. Then I could see Aeron's brain working and tried to escape again. He yanked out his own knife and pulled me closer.
"Hey, furry!" he called, putting an arm around my waist and the knife to my neck. "Leave the man alone or missy here loses a few pints of blood."
Sam stopped and stepped slowly forward, growling louder than thunder.
"Ah ah ah," Aeron pressed the knife to my neck and I felt blood run down my skin.
Sam stopped. He snarled again and looked over his shoulder. I knew what to expect then, but Aeron didn't.
"Whatcha gonna do? Run away like a little puppy?" he laughed.
Then there was a roar, louder and madder than hell itself. Russet fur exploded through the trees. As I blinked, Jake stood feet from Aeron, looking down on him with angry puffs of breath coming from his nose. Aeron yelled in surprise and stumbled back a step.
This gave Seth enough time to smash into him from the side. The force spun me around and I barely kept on my feet. The sandy wolf stood over Aeron with fangs dripping. Aeron lay on the ground, not moving in his panic.
"What's wrong, Aeron?" I tried not to let relief or previous fear show in my voice. "Are the little puppies too much for you?"
Jake barked once and Seth backed away, leaving nothing between Aeron and Jake. Seth instead came over and sat down in front of me. His back was turned from the two, and I couldn't see what happened next. Seth gave me a slobbery dog kiss on the sore cheek. I buried my face in his fur as I heard ripping and snapping sounds.
Then Jake stood next to me, clothed in shorts. I ripped on my rope bonds and I wrapped my arms around his neck and cried.
"Wait!" I exclaimed and started running towards the house.
Billy was still on the floor in the hall. I heard Jake come behind me as I struggled to help him up.
"Dad!" Jake exclaimed and he lifted Billy into his wheelchair.
Then he spun around to embrace me again. He lips met mine and we didn't part for some time. I stayed in his arms during the kiss as the other wolves, now human, walked into the house.
"Aw, get a room, you two," Jared whined, "But first tell me who the crap those sorry excuses for humans were."
I held Jake's warm hand against my cheek as I glared over at Jared. He held his hands up and backed away apologetically.
"Fair enough," I admitted, still a bit shaky.
Jake led me to the couch and Seth handed me a bag of ice.
"For your, you know," he motioned to his cheek.
"Thanks," I nodded gratefully and pressed the bag against my bruised face.
"So what happened? How did those guys get here? Are there others? What—?" Jake demanded.
"Hold, one," I leaned against him, "First, they got here after you left and tried to take me. Second, I heard Aeron say he had tracked me. Third, yes, that was only one group of bounty hunters that want me. What's your next question?"
Jared's mouth was hanging open so I snapped in his face. He jerked back and shut his mouth.
"Bounty hunters?" he questioned, having not heard my story at the hospital.
"Yeah. I'm being hunted. Oh yeah, you weren't at the hospital. By the way," I added as I pulled my hood off, "These are why they showed up."
Jared fell back against the chair he was in and whistled.
"Saw it in Jake's head, but wow," Jared said with raised eyebrows before he added, "Cool."
"So, there are more of them?" Seth confirmed and, when I nodded miserably, said, "Does this mean I get to kill one of the *******'s too?"
"Whoo," Jared whistled, "Language, Seth." Then he turned to me, "Is that a yes or no, then?"
I chuckled humorlessly, "Yes, there are plenty more for you to get rid of."
"Ro, you said he tracked you. How?" Sam asked me and Jake nodded in agreement to the question.
"I don't know," I shrugged, "They must have stuck some sort of tracking device in me during one of the experiments to prevent escape."
"Then that means we'll need hospital equipment to check." Jake sighed.
"Does that mean we are…?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
"Yup. It's time to talk to your new best friend Dr. Fang."
Oh, the plot thickens, sort of. Now thou must revieweth with thy words of niceness. please?