CELINE’S POV“What the fuck!?” I growl as I stumble into the room while being dragged into it. I halt and place my hand on the wall.“You..??” I snap out of fright as I see Kyle standing in front of me. He is bold as he stands some inches away from. My face freezes up and my body cringes.“Why have you done this? How dare you lay your filthy hands on me?” I snarl and gawk at him. He hangs around in silence. I don’t know why he is staring at me this way. “Pathetic!” I cuss and motion to leave. I clutch the handle of the door to pull it open. He quickly swings his hand and it hits on the door. I turn and whiff him a stare. “Let me go Now!“ I growl and try pulling the door once more. He increases his pressure on blocking the door and I can’t open it. I am so upset right now that my breathing is razz and ragged. My teeth clasp on each other. I am trying so hard to put my emotions in check so I don’t land a punch in his lying and perverted face. “I’m not done with you” he mutters and
ATLAS’ POVThe silence and tranquility is golden. I am seated on the largest couch in my lounge while gawking at the television screen. But the wild thing is that I have something on my mind. There is a bottle of whisky beside me and a cup filled with it in my hand. I recline my back on the rest of the couch With ky right leg crossed on my left. I sigh with my mouth open as I gape at the television which is playing on a moderate level without grasping anything happening in it. A pack of cigarette is beside me.“Jane…” I exhale deeply and flip my eyes for a second. She is the one I am thinking about. She has wrapped all the edges of my brain. I have been trying to get her off my head but I can’t. Since the first time we crossed paths, I have been able to flush her down the drain. There is something about her that I can’t really place. She is special for sure but then there is something about her. As much as she is annoying as hell, there is just something about her. I brace my right
CELINE’S POV“Good day doctor” I greet while standing beside the doctor. He breaks his communication with the nurse standing in front of him. “Good … day Ma'am '' he throws his face at me and drawls out a greeting with his eyes a little unspread. I guess he has forgotten who I am. “Oh, I guess you have forgotten who I am. I am Jane, and I was here with the lady who was shot and in a coma. I mean Harley Thompson.” I explain and move closer to him. He is wearing a white coat and a stretocoope around his neck. “Okay,I remember. So how may I help you, ma’am?“ he asks and smiles at me.“Nothing really, but if you are free,I’d love to ask a few questions about her health” I say and fold my hand a little while still looking downwards. “Okay, just give me a minute and we'll go to my office where we can talk better.” He bawls and smirks. “Sure. Take your time” I smirk and take a step backwards. He turns to the nurse who has some files in her hands. They are conversing a little discreetl
ATLAS’ POV“Do what you want to do! Go on”Christabel snarls at me with her eyes peeking out with my hands holding her neck very firmly. Her breathing is very ragged and Pouring into my face. “Go on, Atlas! Just punch me and let it all out! Just do it and save me from this pain that tears my heart into shreds! Please just do it” she shudders as tears continue to pour out from her eyes.I am grinding my teeth and Gaping at her teary face. I close my eyes for a second and flip them back open to control my anger. I think what I am doing right now is just transferring an undue aggression to her. She seems so harmless and all I can see in Her eyes is affection. She is the first person that I have raised my hand at that doesn’t flinch but actually gives me a free pass to go on and kill her. “Just leave” I mutter and loosen my grip on her on her neck. Her neck is red and lines of my fingers tropes around it. She lifts her hands and rubs it on her neck. I spin suddenly and sit on the couch
CELINE’S POVI am heading towards Harley's room after leaving the doctor. I don’t know what I am thinking right now, but there are a couple of things crowding my head. I deck my head downwards as the words from the doctor hits me again. The mentioning of Harley’s extraordinary healing is something that has got me worried. I don’t know if I should be worried or not. I guess I ought to be worried because there is a high tendency that She has turned into a werewolf. I break on my movement and my legs become momentarily frozen. A lot of questions troop into my head and I have my face like a child who wants to poop but can’t push it out. Chunks of sweat form on my face as I place my hand behind me and rub softly on the side of my waist. “Please, that shouldn’t happen. No! No” I wank my head a si reaffirming myself Fay my medley as though I am talking to someone. Someone nudges me so hard. Oh, I am in the presence of others. I lol a round but I can’t see anyone that it me. I guess it’
ATLAS’ POV“What’s wrong?” Christabel quiz with her eyebrows curved. I pull away from her completely. I just feel weird and unpleasant with everything I was about to do. All of a sudden, the whole act is irritating to me. Trust me, u don’t know what’s wrong with me. I have a strong boner, but using it is the problem. For just no lucid reason, I don’t feel the urge anymore. “Just leave.” I pick up her shadier on the floor and hand it over to her. She gives me a flummoxed stare. “What do you mean? We were both enjoying ourselves. Why did you stop ? Did I do something wrong?“ She heaps at me a series of questions. Unknowingly to her, I am vacant of answers for her. There is this bewildering hole in my heart. “No! You did nothing wrong. It’s just that I don’t want it!“ I flush out. She stands up from the couch with the shirt still enclosed in her hands. I stand a little off from her. She walks up to me and places her hand on my back and then around my arm.I feel slight itchiness a
ATLAS’ POVI rush up to Christabel that is in the blood bleeding her life out. I feel a cold spasm on my feet as I gloat at her completely unconscious in the pull of her own blood. I bend down and grab her on the floor with her hands dangling whilst in my arms. Her blood drops mommy clothes and stains it. “Fuck!“ I growl and grasp her firmly. I wag my head in anger. I never knew she was going to do such or I wouldn’t have let her. I thought it was her usual empty threats of saying she can’t leave without me.Why in the first place would one want to kill herself because a man rejects her love? This is one of the reasons why I say love makes you weak and you tend to do things you won’t do with a clear head. I rush her to the car while still heaving in my arms. I pave her in the back seat while I rush up to the front driver seat and start the car. I drive out of the compound and match the accelerator with all my might. I grab the sleeves of my already stained white shirt and fold it
CELINE’S POV“Wait! You feel differently?” I ask with my heart hest heightened up. I know I asked her that for an answer, but I wasn't expecting to hear that from her so it threw me off board. “Yes, I sure do feel weird.” She nods frantically as though saying something casual. My heart is stuttering as it pummels. I am sure that I have started something that I can end.My imagination flares as I start imagining how I’d explain everything to Harley since she is a werewolf? She looks at me with contracted eyes.I am sure she can pick out the nervousness embroidered on my face. Dull eyes seem attractive. I look at her to pick out any signs of being a werewolf but I can’t see any.Her nails look very short and okay. I know it’s supposed to be that way but. Gosh! I don’t even know what I am saying. I wipe my rugby when On my face to clean up the imaginary sweat on my face.“What wrong? I think you are the one feeling weird now” she chuckles and stretches out her hands to me. I snicker