Chp.5
APOV
Only one last hope for me to leave this hell-hole. I dialed kit's number.
Kit's POV
Simon, Tori, and I have given up. We've been trying for years now with not even a little progress. Alison will never be found. I was interrupted from my thoughts by a loud noise.
"Ding dong you've got a phone call pick up your phone ding dong phone call."
I looked to see all three of my kids (plus my daughter in law) staring at me. My face turned beet red and I took out my phone silenced my ringer and walked out of the room. I heard everyone burst out laughing. I smiled same old kids ten years later. I looked at the number. No caller ID but a number with a New Jersey area code. I didn't know where the Edison Group was staying but I heard it was close to here. I didn't want to live my life in caution not being able to answer any calls without caller ID but I couldn't risk it. I quickly hit the reject button.
APOV
NO NO NO! That was my last chance to get out of here! Should I leave a message? Yes then he would call back!
"Hey this is… o wait can't leave my name… forget I said that just leave a message."
What a weird answering machine. I would've said the same thing I told Dr. Fellows but judging by her reaction I decided not to.
"Hey… Kit right… I ... uh… this is Alison Souza and I just want to meet my real parents and leave my abusive excuse of a mother behind and have a nice loving family. Please call me back (I was in tears now) I just want to go home. Please call ba-"
"Alison Andrews WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING TO AND DIDN'T I SAY NO LOCKED DOORS IN MY HOUSE!"
I slammed the phone shut scrambled to put my file and box away under my bed and hid the phone under my pillow then ran to the door. I opened it up to get to punches (causing my nose to bleed again) and a slap to the head (opening my head wound). My mom may be tough but she hates blood she saw it dripping from my head and face and fell to the ground. I let her fall hoping she hit HARD! I then punched her in the face until I saw blood kicked her aside and locked my door. Payback for all these years. I grabbed my suit case from my closet and started to pack my file the book and all my essential clothes. I was almost done when I saw a black stone fall on the floor (it's the necklace Chloe always wore). I picked it up and slipped it on. For some reason I knew it belonged to my mother. My Real mother. I put on the straps for my backpack and went to my mom's room. I lifted her mattress to find a roll of 100's 50's and 20's I grabbed them and stuffed them in my bag. I stopped for a second. Where am I going to go? O well anywhere is better than here!
KPOV
My phone rang again but luckily it was just a little jingle letting me know I had a message. I listened to the message left from the number that just called.
"Hey… Kit right… I ... uh… this is Alison Souza and I just want to meet my real parents and leave my abusive excuse of a mother behind and have a nice loving family. Please call me back (the girl was in tears now) I just want to go home. Please call ba-"
"Alison Andrews WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING TO AND DIDN'T I SAY NO LOCKED DOORS IN MY HOUSE!"
Then the message was over.
"GUYS GET IN HERE!"
"What is it?" asked Chloe
"It's Alison."
"You found her?" asked Derek
"It depends, Tori can you track this call?"
"No only if you're talking to the person."
"Ok I'll call back but listen to this first."
I played back the message and at the end Tori was in tears Chloe was crying into Derek's chest while Derek had his mouth on the floor just like Simon."
"Tori you better track this call so I can find out what son of a bitch has the nerve to abuse my precious baby and not think there are consequences!"
"Sir yes Sir Wolf boy."
Derek growled.
I called the number and a woman answered.
"Hello?"
"Yes ma'ma you ordered a pizza?"(I was stalling so Tori could track the call)
"Umm…no?"
"Hey you ordered a pizza and now you're saying you didn't what's a wrong?" (Tori gave thumbs up)
"Sir I'm sorry about your pizza but I didn't order one."
Derek took the phone
"You son of a bitch I hope you go to hell for everything you've done to my baby I'm goanna find you and I'm goanna beat the-"
I took the phone from Derek and hung it up.
"Derek! Are you trying to blow our chances of getting your daughter back?"
"Sorry dad!"
I opened my mouth to reply but Tori cleared her throat and said
"The call was on a cell phone at 101 Hooper Ave. Tom's river, NJ."
"Then we're going to NJ!" said Derek.
"Let's go!" I replied.
APOV
It was getting dark and I was just wondering the streets like nothing. I then smelt something. It was a familiar scent but I didn't know why it was familiar. It smelt like spring. Or like puppy breathe. I looked and there was a guy standing in front of me. He had long black hair in his face with the most beautiful blue eye's I've ever seen.
"You're a werewolf too then."
I realized I was staring at him.
"A what? ... oh werewolf Yeah I think so… part necromancer too."
Why was I telling this to a total stranger?
"Cool, do you have a mate?"
"A WHAT?"
"A mate… oh I guess you're new to this…a mate is like a werewolf's… um… "Partner" I guess you would call it. Your partner for life."
"Oh yeah I'm new to this stuff… I'm never allowed out of my house except to do yard work and run errands. I'm even home schooled."
"How do you survive? You never go running? You're a freaking werewolf and you never get outside?"
"No my mom is... Well I wouldn't say overprotective because she's extremely abusive but I've never met anyone except her my dad my brothers and some weird doctors from when I was little."
Flashback: I woke up from my sleepy-time or at least that's what daddy called it when I went to bed. I opened my eyes expecting to see my daddy's beautiful green eyes exactly like mine. But instead I saw a bright light. I tried to get up but I was strapped down on a metal table. I looked around and it was like I was at the doctor's office. I heard voices talking about things I've only heard in the movies mommy and daddy watch when they think I'm asleep. I heard things like necromancer, werewolf, little monster, if she wasn't so special I would kill her. Then I realized they were talking about me. I looked around frantically for the source of the voices to see a doctor come towards me with a giant needle. I struggled to get away but against the restraints it was no use. I felt it go into my arm. At first I felt a stinging pain but it was much more later I screamed as loud as I could. After the stinging stopped I looked to see a tray with my bone mussel and a beaker full of my blood. Tears streamed down my face they didn't even bother sealing the wound blood just kept running down my arm. It hurt so badly. I felt another sting in my arm in another place and I fell into darkness.
I came back from my memory to find myself being carried bridal style by the werewolf I met earlier. I got freaked out and jumped out of his arms slamming my head on the concrete opening my wound once again.
"Damn it!"
"The werewolf stood there like nothing happened. You blacked out so I decided to take you to my hotel room because it was getting late and judging by the bag I didn't think you weren't heading home."
"Thank and what's your name?"
"Yours first."
"Alison. Alison Souza."
"Dylan Payne"
"Ok Dylan let's go to your hotel."
"We need to get you to a hospital that needs stitches."
"I know my mom did this to me a few days ago."
"Wow."
"Well she's not my real mom I was kidnapped and now I'm trying to find my real parents."
"Ok but I'll still take you to a hospital."
He took off his shirt revealing rock hard abs. I couldn't help but stare.
"Gosh do you live at the gym?"
"Oh what my abs oh hell no this is one of the perks of being a werewolf."
"Well were are MY abs?"
"I don't know I've never met a girl werewolf so I don't know if you get abs."
"Oh so we've got a sexist on our hands?"
"No I just didn't think girls could be born werewolves."
"Well I don't know either but that's nothing to fight about."
"Here put my shirt on your head well put your stuff in our hotel room then get you to a hospital.'
"I smiled
"Thank you."
We got to the hotel I stayed out side while he put my stuff away. He came back out with a rag for my head and a fresh T-shirt on. He took his old blood soaked shirt and tossed it in the trash.
"Sorry about that."
(British accent) "Tis Alright miss you need medical attention."
"Well when did we turn all British and proper?"
"Donno just trying to lighten the mood."
"Ok"
We walked the rest of the way in silence. Everything else that night went by pretty fast. The hospital was dead so we got in got my stitches and got out and went back to "our" hotel room. When we got there I felt really tired for some reason so I collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.
Dream: I was standing outside a gas station while Dylan went inside to get drinks. I then saw a familiar face. My mom. She came over grabbed my hair and dragged my home.
"I'll teach you to leave this house."
I felt a needle in my arm and fell into darkness and when I woke up I was gagged and bound in a chair. I saw my mom with a crazy look in her eye's she had 50 arms all in fist and I felt them all over my body until I could feel no more pain. I looked down on my bloody body my mom still pounding on it. I realized my mom's dream finally came true I was dead.
I woke up in a panic sweat to see Dylan staring at me.
"Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?"
I stopped to think. No. No one has ever told me I was beautiful. The only thing I've ever heard about myself was how ugly and worthless I was. I went to reply but I felt his lips on my. I was surprised at first I didn't even know him. But then I remembered what he said about werewolf mates. OH MY GOSH I'M DYLAN"S MATE!"
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CeCsep you saved my story. Review and give me some more ideas. And I'm sorry about what happened to Chps. 5&6 there was a problem with them but I'm sure I fixed the problem. It's about 1 AM so goodnight R&R!