Notes:Chapter 5 Finally!I had this written for a couple of weeks but then I was like,noone will like it so why post it but I decided to post it now,if you like it PLEASE PLEASE let me know,even if you have already reviewed,wanna make sure I am keeping the interest up.Thanks to those who have reviewed ,those who keep reading.I may post somemore stories soon,if anyone is interested.thanks again your feedback keeps it going!





~After the 'mine are bigger' incident,Deacon had left the penthouse to go check on some of his clubs,he was gone several hours,but at least when he returned he was in a very good mood,after feeding on a few cattle,he was wired with there blood ,and the taste still on his cold lips,like a reminder of what humans really were good for....food,all except one human he had in his penthouse~

~he walked out of the elevator,wearing dark slacks and a button up shirt,he had a cigarette hanging from his lips as he just by passed the living room and headed for 'her' room,he pushed in a code as the door clicked,he opened it and went inside,hell he didn't have to knock,he owned this fucking penthouse,the building for that matter,so no need to be respectable and knock,respect was out the door the moment he took her and made her stay here against her will~

~Jasmine was sitting in a large white plush chair in the corner of her room,she didnt even look up when he walked in,her hair was pulled back from her face,she had on pair of cut off sweat pants that were rolled down below her naval and a tank top,her head turned one way,as if staring at the wall~

~Deacon raised a eyebrow seeing her,he walked over and sat down on her bed and just watched her ,wondering what was so fascinating about that wall~

"You do know that most people rather watch tv or even listen to music than stare at a white wall.What you think your better than most people?"~he said playfully,and yes he could be playful~


~Jasmine turned her head looking at him,a strand of chesnut hair fell along her cheek as she stared at him and thats when Deacon seen her eyes,they had silver flecks in them and were almost grey all around,so he knew the wolf must be lurking around inside her,after all,she didn't have fucking contacts,he would know that~

~Jasmine parted her lips as she spoke,it was soft and low with a hint of....fear?~

"There getting closer...I can smell them,there so close to me,you can't let them get me..they want my white fur.....can't let them have that...no no no...gotta stay away..."

~She slid foward on the chair and just fell from it to the floor,as she brought her knees against her chest and rocked back and forth~

~Deacon watched her,listening to what she said,he quietly slid off the bed and crawled slowly toward her to not frighten her~

"Who is they?Noone around here is going to hurt you....now tell me whose after you baby?"~he lifted his hand up and pushed the strand of hair off her face,was Deacon being gentle and caring?yeah he could be just very few people ever saw it and thats how he meant it to be~

~she lifted her head,her eyes landing on his,she then looked around with a paranoid look then back to him~

"Hunters...there still looking for me and tracking me.Always around...they never give up...I run and run ..and they always find me...why do they want to hurt me?I never hurt anyone.maybe accidently stepped on a bug or said a few mean words to people cause they hurt my feelings but thats it's...never hurt anyone physically"

~Deacon chuckled some,how could he not?she was so serious and scared but at the same time she had the way about her to be cute and perfect,in his eyes, and thats all that mattered...how she was to him~

"No they are not going to hurt you anymore.for one,there is no fucking way they can get in my building ,and even if they did, they would be killed on site.Noone comes in this place without me knowing and my fucking say so.So your safe in this room,only person you need to be worried about is..me...I am the only one who can harm you now..."~he had a cold smile slide over his lips,hey he could be nice but he was still Deacon Frost~


~she was then on her knees and her arms went around him,in a hug but it was a affectionate hug,as she pressed into him,holding him,at first Deacon was taken back not expecting her to do that let alone touch him,he slowly lifted his arms as if he wasn't sure what to do,then at last his arms found there way around her small body,holding her there against him,he had a odd look on his face,he never hugged anyone..EVER..,well hug in a affectionate way,and to have someone hug him freely,well she was in wolf mode but she still hugged him,he didnt know what to say at first, what to do, but was now holding onto her,his one hand coming up and slid over her hair ,over the back of her head in a gentle manner,no roughness or fiercness in his touch for that moment~

~she didn't let go of him,feeling his hand stroke the back of her head,was she in her right frame of mind?maybe...but only she knew how much of the wolf was lurking and just how much was not,and that's the way she wanted it,so he wouldn't know if it was her,or the wolf lurking to where she did things she normally wouldn't...sometimes it was safer letting him *think* what he wanted to~


"Noone.will.hurt.you.."


~his voice broke the silence,with four simple words packed with so much meaning,because Deacon Frost just felt some kind of emotion stir in his dead body that he had not felt for so many years....all because of one curly haired girl in his arms,but he would be damned all over again if he ever admitted that to anyone ,even himself,after this moment~