Little warning guys, things will get a bit unsettling in this chapter I ask you to please stick with it and remember it's just a story.
Chapter 6: Meet Me
He moved through the shadowy streets until he got back to the building where the rest of his men were recuperating. He had been foolish to break into her home but he had needed to see her face. He had to get control of himself, she was taking him over and he was no good to the others at a time like this if he couldn't even think straight.
Jane walked out of the delivery room and yawned, she'd been at the hospital since 6am and it was turning into the longest shift ever. She sat in the on call room and looked at the clock and sighed, it was 2am and all she wanted was to sleep. She heard her name being called by one of the trainee midwives and reluctantly got up, she'd started to think about him again, his hands on her skin. She had to force herself to stop thinking of his warm touch as she showed the trainee how to deliver a distressed baby.
At 4:30 am she finally got to leave the hospital, relieved that tomorrow was her day off. She walked outside, it was still dark and bitterly cold and she tugged her jacket closer around her. She walked through the dimly lit, deserted underground parking lot the staff used, her footsteps echoed around her as she walked briskly to her car.
She was so tired she didn't hear the footsteps behind her, she was too cold to feel on edge or wary.
Hands grabbed her roughly, one round her waist, one covering her mouth, panic gripped her and she struggled franticly. She felt a sharp kick to the back of her knees and she hit the wet concrete beneath her, before she could react she was pushed down to the ground.
Jane gasped for breath but her head was pounding from where it had made sharp contact with the ground but something hit her, it was a familiar smell and she'd know it anywhere. The man pushing her down and now trying to force her scrubs down was Colin, his breath stank of scotch and she caught a glimpse of that horrible smug smile.
How could he sink so low as to attack her, she heard the chink of his belt buckle coming undone and it hit her; he was going to rape her.
Jane struggled harder and tried to lash out at him, but he just smiled even wider. Fear seized her and as much as she wanted to scream she found she just couldn't. It was like her entire body was paralysed, she had no control anymore and it terrified her.
Colin tore at her scrub top, he didn't even need to pin her arms anymore, Jane just couldn't move. He tore at the flimsy material, removing everything but her underwear, the cold gusts of wind that shot through the parking lot bit and stung Jane's skin.
She could hear him laughing under his breath as he began to pull her underwear off, she knew what he was thinking; "no one ends it with me, this is what you get for thinking you're better than me". She became aware she was crying, the tears burned her cold skin as he slapped her and slammed her head against the concrete, Jane's vision began to blur the last thing she saw as he vision faded was Colin grinning smugly over her as his cold hand parted her useless legs.
He was glad he had ignored his judgement and gone to find her, he shuddered to think about what would have happened if he'd been any later. He had gone to the parking lot to see if she was still at the hospital, what he saw disgusted him. He became angry, and he was transforming into the lycan before he knew it, the sound of the beast's growl had stopped Colin dead. He watched the pathetic man remove his hand from between her legs and turn slowly, the look of terror on the mans face pleased him immensely as he lunged forwards.
Jane opened her eyes slowly; she was in that brief moment between sleep and full consciousness when you're not totally certain of what's going on. She liked that moment, she wished it would last longer but it didn't take long for the previous nights events to hit her and then confusion took over. She was in her bed, in her home with no recollection of how she'd made it there, she stood up slowly and walked into her bathroom, there were no marked on her face, bar a tiny scratch near her lower lip. But her head ached and as she gingerly felt the back of her scalp she could feel the lump and the grazing that confirmed to her that it had all been real.
She walked quietly through her apartment; terrified that at any second Colin would appear again. He didn't but she still couldn't relax, she couldn't remember anything after she passed out and it scared her. She thought about phoning Kate but what was she supposed to say?
Instead she took a long shower and changed, when she came out her answering machine light was flashing, she pushed the button slowly and wished she hadn't, the sudden thought of Colin's voice drifting out of that machine made her feel sick. Relief washed over her as Kate's voice drifted out comfortingly;
" Oh fuck Jane have you seen the news, Jesus you guys only broke up the other day I thought you said he was fine with it…I…I just cant believe he…oh god I cant even say it just turn on your TV it's all over the news"
Jane stared at the answering machine feeling more confused than ever and reluctantly turned her TV on, an over-tanned woman with dry looking blonde hair was talking quickly as she ran over to a crime scene. It took a minute for Jane to realise the crime scene was the hospital parking lot, she sank down into a chair and listened to the woman talk,
" It's believed that Mr Colin Nicholls had been very depressed lately, the police are calling it a suicide. Mr Nicholls was apparently very inebriated and jumped from the hospital roof to his death, he suffered a broken neck and…."
Jane turned the TV off and sat back, Colin was dead. She couldn't believe Colin would commit suicide though; he loved himself too much. She stood up and paced the floor trying to get her thoughts in order, had Colin even attacked her, she had no bruising anywhere. A sharp knock on the door made her clasp her hands over her mouth to stop herself shouting with shock. Her doorman stood there with an envelope in his hand, he smiled at her,
' Morning Jane, thought I'd bring this up to you'
' Thanks Lou' she took it and saw how much her hands were shaking
' You ok Jane?' he looked concerned
' Yeah I'll be fine…just a bit of bad news'
' I saw it on the news I'm sorry to hear of Mr Nicholls passing'
' Thank you Lou' she smiled feebly and closed the door
She sat down and opened the envelope; her hands were still shaking as she unfolded the piece of paper inside,
" Meet me in the woods, where we first met"Jane didn't need a signature or name, she knew who this was from.
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