Kidnapped? More Like Wolfnapped

KMLW
Pt 1

Alexia's POV
"Alexia! I told you what I needed!" Rhona cried. Rhona's my little sister. She's 11. And me? I'm Alexia, 19. Don't ask me if Rhona's annoying. Because she is.
I went to the balcony and stood there, watching the clouds.
I was wearing a short-sleeved pink t-shirt and my pink PJs. My messy brown hair was flying down my back and in my hand was a bowl full of noodles.
I just LOVE noodles. I like putting them in mt mouth and sucking in the bits that are out.
Just as I was about to suck, I saw a slick black sports car, I think a Mustang Cobra. Three guys came out of it, looking like posh snobs. The tallest and coolest one suddenly looked my way. A goofy smile on my face, I pushed in the two noodle strands that were hanging from my mouth. When they all cracked their knuckles like they meant buisness, I ran inside my house.
"Are the noodles ready yet?" Rhona whined. "Hey! You're eating them!"
The doorbell rang. I got this one.
"I got it!" I shouted before Rhona did. Opening the door I gasped because:
Number 1: I looked horrible, and
Number 2: Tall and handsome was standing right in front of me.
"Are you Alexia?" he said in a cool sort of voice, gripping my arms so that I couldn't move.
"Yes?" I gulped. He suddenly picked me up, bridal style, and carried me to his car.
"LET GO!" I screamed. Rhona started crying.
Tall and handsome tightened his grip and snuggled me against his chest, which I found irritating.
"Help, someone! HELP! I AM BEING KIDNAPPED!" I cried.
"QUIET!" he roared, covering my mouth.
I struggled. Rhona was still crying.
He put me in the front seat and drove at the highest speed. I screamed until my throat cracked but in vain.
He carried me into his house and locked the door.

Zachary's POV
Alexia was very scared. I wanted to calm her. I am the Alpha of the werewolf pack, and Alexia is the Della. Even if she is a human.
I look like a human... But it's artificial.
"Alexia! Don't cry!" I exclaimed, looking at the tears streaming down her beautiful face.
"You monster! Let me go!" she shouted, trying to scramble out of the window.
I only had one choice: either let her go or hypnotise her. I had to go for number 2.
I swooped down, picked her up and dropped her on a king size bed.
"Our room," I introduced.
"OUR ROOM!" she shrieked. "I am not LIVING HERE!"
I leaned over her and whispered, "Oh yes you are."