Big Bad Wolfie

We reached the Main House/Master House/whatever you wanna call it, and started heading towards my uncle and aunt's office.

"So, one of the things we had to discuss," he started. He leaned in and tightened his grip, while somehow keeping his pace.

He got nice and close to my face. Which I usually completely despise, but only found mildly uncomfortable because of the "special circumstances" between us.

But, just like all the other people that get all up in my business, I want to eat his face off.

. . . Just in a different way.

Disclaimer: I don't actually go eating people's faces off. That's gross.

Anyway, he leaned down and said loudly and clearly, "You're coming with me to the Leadership Gala tomorrow night," not leaving any room for discussion.

Well okay then.

It doesn't make much difference to me. I had plans to go anyway.

Not for the wine or art, but for the dancing portion they always have, and most importantly, the company.

I slow clapped. "Ah, smart. Wearing the enemy on your arm like a trophy. How —"

"Strategic," He finished for me, with a. . . Is that a ghost of a smirk?

A little cocky are we?

Noted.

"Actually, I was gonna say typical, but whatever floats your boat."

He rolled his eyes and let out a disapproving grunt, "Whatever."

Then, he suddenly switched and put on a weird face. "But don't consider us enemies." He took his hand off my neck and draped it over my shoulder.

Um. . .

. . . I can't decide weather I want to cuddle into him or rip his arm off. So I just stiffened.

"We're all one pack now, and I'm responsible for everyone's well being," He finished. "That includes you and your house."

"Well, isn't that sweet of you to consider," I rolled my eyes.

He gave a swift nod. "It is." He turned to look me in the eye. "Things could have been a lot worse," he remarked darkly.

"They could have also been a lot better," was my blunt response.

"Y'know, you guys are lucky —"

"I know right. We got a softy for an invader," I let out a half smirk, just to spite him.

"No, I'm not!" He exclaimed. "I'm willing to do whatever I need to," he barked, trying to sound threatening.

"Of course you are. You're willing to do what all your douchebag allies expect you to, to gain all of you power," I agreed. "Another reason I won't be thanking

I paused.

and say you'd

Silence.

do you know?" He

I didn't respond, but I know my

still alive. I know he let my cowardly aunt and uncle walk. If he weren't a softy. . . That

The

and uncle's office on it, and I was expecting to go to the end, but we made a sudden left. The @ss

quite a day tomorrow," Wolfie instructed shortly. He immediately turned and started heading for the

shoulder mockingly as

Click.

That was

I'm locked in.

Of course I'm locked in. What am

around the room. It's been completely gutted, other than a small mattress on top of the metal "bed". Accompanied by a thin blanket

I don't know, it's just a random

lied down on it and looked out the bolted shut

not getting

the h3ll is going

~*~*~*~

"Hey."

"Hey!"

"Hello!"

"WAKE UP!"

"Five more minutes," I mumbled at the disembodied voice.

Now get up! There

Uuggghhh.

. Yeah. . . It's you people,"

impatiently at the foot the twin bed I "slept" in last night,

She does not look

up. I don't

I didn't

let out a huff. "Fine, if that's how you wanna

. . Oh! I'm

I'm

She stopped

I moved at a snail's pace, letting my sore joints get used to

guys," she looked to two men that I swear couldn't have been there before. . . Or

Especially

came towards me

asleep? I would have just let them carry me to wherever

Calm your chiz. I'm fully capable of walking," I shooed

came closer to me, until she was inches from my face. "Don't

innocently.

be sarcasm?" She demanded,