14 August 2012
Sorry it's been a while and it's quite short!
Chapter 13 QUICK GETAWAY:
*tap tap, tap tap* I heard that sound against my window at 2:00 in the morning. Curling up in m blankets and tucking my head underneath, I tried to block out the noise of my window lock being picked. "Cleo!" I heard Zack's voice say, however it was harsher than usual "we need to leave, now! Pack your bags, quick!" What the hell had he just told me?! "Wh-what?! Why?! What about Tom?! I can't just randomly leave!" I freaked out, but still, heaving my black suitcase down. "I'll explain on the way. Trust me, Tom will be safe. Now please! Pack some stuff into your bag!" I nodded quickly and started to add 'some stuff' into my bag: Shower things, Blanket, Clothes, Hair brush (weird I know) Makeup (hey don't judge! I was in a rush! So I just piled stuff in!) My Swiss-Army knife and a few other things, I handed it to Zack and he lowed it down to the floor. He kissed me ontop of my head and lowered me down as well. I watched him, silently close my curtains and close the window as much as he could, before seeing him leap off the side of my house. He kissed me on the lips. "Could you get in the car for me please?" he asked. "No," I giggled, kissing him again. He chuckled, then swept me off my feet with one of his hands, holding the suitcase in his other. I smiled as I was put down into my seat. "Thanks." He brightened his eyes like a light in heaven. "You're very welcome!" I smiled and waited till we had been driving for around five minutes. "So...can you tell me why we are going now?" I heard Zack sighed heavily and clench his jaw tighter than is already was. "Adam and Lloyd," he finally said "They were out hunting...when someone..a hunter of our kind...spotted them, shapeshifting. Now, they want to kill us all. And will stop at nothing. Plus, if they couldn't find us, they'd take those closest to us. That's you Cleo. I wouldn't risk you for the world." I blinked rapidly, unable to take in what I just heard. "I-I see, where are we going then?" I felt me voice go all squeaky with fright. "A place," he shortly muttered. "How very detailed," I grumbled sarcastically. After around an hour of driving Zack got out the car, I followed. "I'll take your bag," he smiled, pulling me close to him, as we walked up to his family. I smiled happily. But soon frowned as I found a familiar face. Joseph! Joe! That devil! He liked me when I lived in England, I never liked him. He is a werewolf, an extremely annoying one! "Hi Cleo," he smirked. Zack growled. "Hey," I mumbled. Why do we have to have HIM to help us?!?! There is obviously a reason..his stench must drive away the hunters or something...
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