•Darling• Willow x Reader

Timeout •Chapter 5•

1st P.O.V.
   I sat in the jail cell, staring at the walls, upset. Tears rolled down my face as the realization slowly hit me that I was going to be here for a while. I was getting more seasick by the minute and Willow wasn't there to comfort me. I laid down on the bed and stared up at the ceiling for hours, twitching and slowly losing myself. I kept staring, and sooner than later, the fake Willow came back. I looked at her, and scooted to the back of the cell, like a feral animal. I growled at her, and she opened the cell door and walked in, having something behind her back. She grinned at me evilly, as she grabbed my throat and pushed me into the corner.
   "Oh, hush. You're so fussy. I can fix that." She spoke, as she was choking me, and then I finally saw what she had in her hands. She held a glowing orange potion. "Soon, you'll be under my control.." She whispered into my ear. The fake Willow used her thumb and popped the cork off the potion.  She put it near my mouth, trying to make me drink it, but I didn't. I choked and coughed, struggling every second. "Stop...being so..." I kicked her in the knee. "DIFFICULT!" She raised her fist and punched me in the face. My head hit the wall as I was knocked out with a single blow. The last thing I remember was a spicy liquid pouring down my throat.
  
    As I woke up, I saw a girl standing over me. She was a wolf and was wearing a black jacket. She had green eyes and they were warm and comforting.
    "Hello! Good morning!" The wolf girl looked at me and held out her hand. "My name is Willow Wolf, and your name is (Y/N). I'm your girlfriend!" She did look familiar, but I couldn't quite place it. I shrugged it off and shook her hand, standing up. I smiled, happy that she knew who I was, and maybe would help me if I asked. I tried to speak, but all that came out were grunts and whispers. I held my throat confused until she kissed my cheek.
   "You're infected, you can't speak." She said gently. "I'll help you, don't worry!" Willow said, happy...It sounded fake...Evil...Wh..what's going on..? This isn't Willow...

   I woke up from my nightmare, sweating on my bed, still in the jail cell. I realized that I was asleep for days. She must have given me a sedative. The only reason I woke up, was because I heard the sound of the ship crashing against the coastline. I was shaking, terrified of what would await me. I pulled on my muzzle, trying to take it off, but nothing happened. I let tears fall down my face as I shook with fear. The fake Willow and other T.S.P members came over. The members grabbed me, and I struggled. I kicked and growled at the fake Willow.
   "Bye, (Y/N). I don't think we were meant to be together." She waved me off, as I got dragged somewhere. It looked like the military base. I looked back at the ship one last time, and I saw Willow. The real Willow crouched down, sneaking out of the ship. She was followed by two other people, but I couldn't see. She gave a warm smile to me, reassuring me that everything was alright. I breathed a sigh of relief, which thankfully the members didn't notice. I smiled a little, as I knew that she's okay. And knowing her. She has a plan.