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Chapter 13

Sophie's POV

"Come with me," someone ordered.

I jumped and quickly relaxed when I found Melli was still with me. I couldn't believe Shane did this. Lock us up in here like rats.

I looked above and saw a complete stranger. Yet he looked so familiar. I narrowed my eyes, trying to find out who he was, but he had a cloak on and the hood was on as well. So I didn't get a good look.

"Melli, let's go," I whispered to my sister. He unlocked both of the cells and waited for us to move out. In the corridor, we made sure we weren't too far from him, but far enough so he wouldn't suddenly lash out at us. I felt as if I ran a marathon by the time he stopped walking. We walked down stair cases, corridors. So many of them that my head started to hurt.

He finally stopped in front of a massive door that had 'LABATORY' imprinted above it. He quickly unlocked that door and we filed in. Science experiments were everywhere. Materials, artifacts, potions, animals…all of which were in this room. Then there were the experimental tables. Beside them were beds which I assumed were for the things they experimented on.

To my horror, he led us to them.

"What's going on?" Melli whimpered. I held her closer to me.

"I'm going to run some tests on you both. May you please lie down on the beds," he said. His voice sounded so familiar as well.

We obeyed his commands and layed on the two beds. He emptied a vile into a bowl and mixed the liquid around. It was clear, but seemed oddly thick. Beside the bowl were two needles.

He brought one to me first.

"This may hurt," he warned.

Then he gently pushed the needle into my shoulder and suddenly the needle filled up with my blood. I did hurt and I gasped in pain as soon as he retrieved it out of me. He placed the needle down and went for the fresh needle. He went to Melli, and as gentle as he was with me, he pushed the needle into her shoulder. She cried out in pain and he apologized as he retrieved the needle. He placed it down next to mine. He put my needle in the bowl of some odd liquid and mixed it. Once he finished mixing, he studied the liquid.

My blood was swirling around the odd liquid and to my amazement, the liquid turned red. All of the liquid in the bowl turned red in an instant.

I heard him gasp softly. He rushed over to Melli's one and quickly mixed her blood into the liquid. The colour…turned black.

I looked over to Melli and saw she was gaping at the colour. The man sighed in frustration.

"Guard!" he commanded.

There was no reply. Not even the sounds of running feet.

"Guard!" he roared. I cringed.

A buff looking man ran into the room, looked as if he was half asleep.

"I will tell you this once more and if you disobey me again than you'll loose your head. When I call you, you come!" The man spat.

"Yes, milord. I will do my best," the buff man stuttered.

"Good. Take Melli Raydana back to the cell. Leave Sophie," he said.

He sounded so much more familiar when he said my name. But who was he? If only I could see his face.

The guard took my sister away from the room without any hesitation. I turned towards the man and quickly sat up.

"Your blood holds the bloodline of Werewolves. But what I don't understand is that you have the blood but not the ability to change into a Werewolf. Just like Cody." He had his back to me but removed the hood so that I could see his black hair.

I got off the bed. "How do you know about that?" I asked, warily.

"You told me," he said simply.

"No. I haven't spoken to you before," I retorted.

"Look me in the eye and then tell me I'm lying then," he turned around.

I didn't know which reaction I had first. Whether it was shook or terrified or amazed. `

I walked forward until I was right in front of him.

Now I knew why he was familiar.

"Shane," I gasped.

He sighed.

"You know that's not my name," he moaned.

I couldn't believe it. He looked so different! He looked so much older yet still looked beautiful. He was still my Shane. I refused to call him his real name.

I gently put a hand on his cheek. He closed his eyes and leaned into my hand.

"Who did this to you?" I whispered.

He turned his face so that he could kiss my hand.

"My father," he said, kissing my hand everywhere.

I tried to ignore the shivers of desire that he was giving me.

"Why?"

"You don't need to worry about that," he tried to change the subject.

"I worry enough about you as it is," I said, embracing him.

Once I had my hand back, he embraced me tight with one head securely on the back of my head and the other around my waist.

"What were you saying about Melli?" I asked.

He stiffened.

"She's the Werewolf, Sophie," he whispered.

I froze.

No. No, no, no, no, no! How could this be?! This wasn't right.

How could she be the one? Innocent little Melli was in fact all this time the Werewolf sister.

"No," I sobbed.

He cupped my face. "Don't worry about her. I'm going to figure something out -"

"No," I sobbed. "No, no, no," I sobbed over and over again.

"Shhh, Sophie," he cradle me to his chest.

"I'm going to loose her too. I lost my brothers and now Melli," I cried.

"No. Listen to me. Don't ever think that," he said, pulling my face up so that he could see me properly.

"Then promise me you'll do everything to save her."

His expression hardened and he narrowed his eyes. "Fine, I promise."

Even though he promised, I still broke down crying. And he was there with me, letting me hold him tight. As we stood, he leaned the side of his head on top of my head.

At one point, we did share a long kiss. We both let out all of our anger, sadness, love, passion into that one kiss. But that one kiss made our desire for each other spill.

In the end, we both fell onto the bed, making love to one another. We both slept on the bed I layed on when he experimented on me. He held me close as if to never let me go. This was okay with me.

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