Hey all! I hope you liked the last chapter. I liked writing it. The story is kind of going in a different direction than I thought it would. But I think its good. Well, I hope. Lol.
I was talking to Michaela and she hurt herself the other day…so to cheer her up I told her I would update Summer of Depp. Which I am right now. As you can see and read! So this chapter is dedicated to her.
I hope you get better girl!
And I hope everyone enjoys this chapter!
Chapter 15
Curiosity killed the cat. Didn't it!
Suze's POV
Ok, Paul, yeah, I hate him right now. Him and Jesse both! I don't care how good a kisser they both are! They will not get away with this! I want in on the action and they just leave me locked in this stupid room. Well, at least Paul thought to leave me with some food. Still, I'm not that easy to forgive people.
I stood, and attempted to pace around the room, or at least back in forth. Yeah, attempt is the word. Because that's what I did. I didn't get too far before I began to feel a little nauseous and weak. Ok, this was horrible. I was weak, and useless. Two things I hate most and never wanted to be.
My stomach churned as I sat back on the couch.
I wasn't going anywhere.
No shit, I thought.
I sighed, resting scratched hands on my knees. My arm ached from disuse and from the broken bones churning inside. I couldn't just sit here while those two tried to take down the wolf. They didn't have a scrap of a chance. I sighed again, running the ideas of a fight around in my head. It sounded exciting. Thrilling. Exhilarating. And also dangerous. Damn. There was always that word. Dangerous. But, didn't I live for the danger? Didn't I feed off of it like a vampire does the blood of a human?
I did. And by God I was not going to sit around and let two big headed men take over my job!
Standing shakily, I walked to the door. There were no windows in the room. I cursed at that fact, but I remembered some of the things Paul had taught me during my shifter lessons. Things that could be useful in my situation.
Closing my eyes, I pictured the front entrance to the hospital. It was so clear in my mind. I could almost smell the night air. Feel the Goosebumps on my skin as the wind whipped by my bare flesh. I could taste the sea salt air in my mouth.
And then I heard it…
"What does it look like?" I heard Adam asked.
I started walking towards the voice.
"Suze, when you piss her off." That had to be Paul. Oh, I was going to kick his butt all the way back to Seattle.
"Well, that's not good." Adams voice was nothing but a breathe.
"Adam! Shut up!" Cee Cee fought back defensively.
I had to laugh. Cee Cee always came to my defense when Adam would say something pertaining to me. It was always so funny when they fought. So cute and innocent.
"Sorry," He defended himself. "But you should see Suze. It's like she's going to bite your head off!"
That's right, Adam. Fear me. Fear the Suze…
"I am going to bite your head off if you don't shut the hell up!"
I giggled to myself. I had to put my hand over my lips to calm the laughter building inside my chest.
There was a pause.
Thank God. Cee Cee shut him up for once. Maybe they were good for each other.
Paul's voice floated inside my head. It was so soft, and filled with annoyed humor. I had to laugh and then smirk in disgust at his unspoken comment.
"Oh my God…" I heard Adam gasp.
That started me. Beginning a walk, I strutted over to the trio.
"What?" Cee Cee asked worried.
I spotted the three. Paul stood protectively in front of the arguing couple, staring down the wolf in front of him.
"You cursed…Oh my God! Cee Cee! You cursed! I'm so proud of you!"
Suppressing a giggle, I began moving in for the kill, slowly moving behind the blinding bushes.
The wolf snarled again and started moving forwards. Grabbing the shirt front of Adam and Cee Cees hand, I saw Paul run around the building. But that didn't stop the wolf. Paul's efforts were wasted as the wolf whirled out in front of them on the other side. Worriedly, I ran around the building as well, to stand safely away from the wolf. But also from my friends view.
"What is it?" Adam whispered. It was barely audible to my ears, but I heard it faintly.
I dared not answer. The beast was pissed off enough. One wrong move, and we would all be mediated by Suze.
At that point, I walked out from behind the wolf, to Paul's view. With hands on my hips, I put on the most annoyed and most full-of-herself look I could get.
"Paul, I really hate how you despise being mediated by me."
Oh, god, people. You should have seen the look on his face after I said that. It was unbelievably priceless. I had to laugh. Even with the werewolf, Cee Cee and Adam huddled together and Paul looking at the wolf and back to me every two seconds, I found all of this incredibly humorous.
I didn't mean it that way, Suze.
Paul's voice, inside my head, sounded annoyed and tired.
Well I'm sorry, Paul. I guess I took it differently than you intended.
Suze, you were supposed to be up in the faculty room. We didn't lock you in there for our health. We did it for yours. Now get out of here before you get hurt more than you are now.
I shook my head and let out a little laugh. "And let the two of you take this fur ball out?" Then I grew serious, meaning every word that rolled off my tingling tongue. "I don't think so."
Paul shook his head.
"Two?"
I looked over as Paul kept his eyes on the wolf, which for some reason, seemed to be stuck in position. Maybe it was Paul.
The small voice belonged to Cee Cee. "Do you mean Paul and…" Her eyes grew wide, showing off her beautiful iris colored eyes, and her mouth dropped open. "…Jesse?"
I nodded. "Yeah Cee." But then I looked around. Jesse was no where in sight. I got a really bad feeling in the pit of my stomach right there.
Where was Jesse?
I don't know, Suze. He was here a couple minutes ago. And then…I don't know.
Great. That's just perfect!
Turning around, I looked around, searching for Jesse. The longer I looked, the closer I came to bursting into tears. I know. There goes tough Suze. But excuse me, I'm not always tough. I will admit that. I am a bad ass fighter, I will admit that. But, I am not always so tough emotionally. I wish I was. But, we are only gifted with so much.
I started to turn around. But a voice in my head stopped me.
Suze, for the love of God, whatever you do, do not turn around.
I obeyed. But only for a second.
Hey, I was curious. Wouldn't you be if you knew a giant, man killing werewolf stood behind you? Of course you would. Well, most of you. I'm not alone! I swear I'm not!
Slowly turning around, my gaze was brought up much higher than I was tall, to be looking up at the face of a snarling, drooling beast. Todd, if you will. Or werewolf. I prefer ugly monster thing that needs its furry ass kicked. Yeah, I prefer that. Long. But I'll deal.
Paul cursed, knowing by my mind that I had done the opposite of what he had instructed.
Suze, are you insane?! I specifically told you, not to move!
Excuse me, Paul. You told me not to turn around. You didn't say not to move.
Suze, what did you do, though. Hmm?
It took me a minute to understand his meaning of that. And then I did. Stupid me.
Don't turn around.
Exactly. Paul was annoyed and angry. I couldn't blame him. I didn't listen. At all. I always had to have it my way. Well, my way usually worked. But, I also had Jesse. He would get me out of jams.
Suze, De Silva isn't here right now. Do you see him anywhere? Is he invisible or something? I don't think so. He isn't here. He left. You're going to need to trust me, Suze. I am asking, pleadingly right now. I don't want you hurt.
My eyes didn't leave the werewolf's for a second. I was glued. Well, not literally. But you get my drift. Ha ha. The hair on his coat waved back and forth, tauntingly, in the wind. A cold shiver ran down my back. Was this going to be it? One punch, scratch, or even a slap from this thing could take me out. The strength on this thing alone could upturn a car in a few seconds flat. No way was I any match for this thing. I was insane for thinking I could take this thing. And succeed.
Suze, I'm going to try and distract it. When I do, run.
I wasn't going to fight with him. At the minute, the wolf bent down, its face mere inches from my own. Its hot breath floated across my face, sticking sickly to my skin. The stench of the thing was overwhelming. I wanted so bad to reach up and cover my nose from the smell. But I didn't dare move. Not at that moment.
"Hey!" I heard Paul yell.
The wolf never moved. It didn't even blink. That scared the utmost reaches of crap out of me. If that makes any sense. Ha ha I'm Looney. Look at Looney, Suze.
Wait. Don't look at Looney Suze. She isn't in the best of outfits at the moment.
"Hey!" Paul tried again, this time banging on the nearest bench.
This time, the wolf moved. But, the only thing that moved, was its left ear. And it turned around, facing the area of the noise. Its eyes studied me, as if seeing into my soul and knowing all of my thoughts. Drool, slid from its gigantic jaws, globing into a small sticky puddle in-between us.
"I said, hey!" This time, Paul threw an object, hard, up against the creatures back. Its gaze never wavered, but it did fling around and grab Paul around his neck.
Run!
I could see Paul grabbing onto the wolfs arm as the beast walked forward toward the building, Paul hanging off the ground by a few feet. Paul began to look flushed, his air depleting rapidly. I felt horrible. This was my fault. I shouldn't have distracted him in the first place.
I looked over, and saw that Adam and Cee Cee had run off and gone to safety. Good. Two less people I had to worry about at the moment. But Paul, I had to help him. His life depended on it. I needed a plan though. And fast. Time was of the essence.
I started to run, in the opposite direction. And without a plan, I started howling, "Hey, you!" The wolf looked over, as I waved my arms in the air wildly, trying to gain its utmost attention. "Todd! I have something for ya!" And I swear to you, I saw its top lip curl up into a humored snarl.
Letting go of Paul, the werewolf started at a run for me. Gaining speed on all fours, I gasped, knowing this was it. I was supposed to run, but I couldn't move. My legs were glued to the ground. I was stuck. I wasn't going to move anytime soon. And the wolf knew it. I could see it in its expression as it run, breathlessly and picked back up on its hind legs. I took a step back as it raised a large claw in the air, ready to strike.
"No!" Paul yelled.
Out of nowhere, a huge green object flew past my view, slamming into the wolf, knocking it into the air, several yards away. Looking in the direction from which the object came from, I saw the one person I had wanted to see for the past hour.
"No one, and I mean no one, touches my Querida."
(P&P: I hope yall enjoyed this chapter. I really loved working on it. I expect nice long reviews! Please! And about "Changing in seasons", I wont be updating that fic until I finish this one. I may, update with a short chapter, to keep the fic going, but I really would like to get this fic done and then work on the other one. Expect the next chapter to be interesting and full of, I believe yall call it, fluff!)