Chapter 12 Part 3 Aberdeen New Generation Paisley's story

After trying for an hour, I gave up on calling my wolf. I slumped down on the floor, placing my head in my hands when the floor upstairs creaked. The steps moved quickly, and the sound disappeared, but then the door clicked, and I jumped. What am I going to do?

I had no time to react because the door swung open, and a large man about 7 feet tall walked in sporting a douchebag smirk.

I hurried to my feet because I had no chance of fighting him off on the floor. He came towards me. “Stop! stay away from me, you goofy-looking bastard!” I shouted. He obviously took offense to the bastard or goofy looking, not sure which offended him more, but that was not important right now.

The man rushed at me. I tried to run, but there was no escape. He grabbed me by the ha