Howl With Me [Werewolf, BoyxBoy]

Chapter 1 ~ Where Am I?

Sam slowly rolled over on the soft mattress underneath him. He strength out his whole body working out the kinks. He was about to go back to sleep when his eyes snapped open. He knew for a fact that he was in the woods before. He slowly sat up looking at at his surroundings. He was in a large room with big windows. There was two big sofas in the far corner, all the walls were bookshelves, the bed he was currently laying down on was enormous with blood red sheets. By looking at the room he knew it was some sort of royalty. One important question plagued his mind.

"Where am I?"

He took the red covers off of his body and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. There was a door in front of him so he cautiously walked to it. He twist open the knob and held his breath. He wasn't sure what he was going to see but a giant wolf wasn't it. He slammed the door fast as the wolf turned to him. He ran to the bed and covered himself with the blanket. He shivered when the wolf's neon blue eyes flashed into his mind. So he was definitely far from home. He wanted to explore but not when wolves were roaming the place.

He got out of the bed and opened the door an inch. He looked through and say nothing. He made sure there was absolutely nothing before he stepped out. He walked slowly and quietly down the long hallway. Expensive artwork littered the two walls. He was sure wherever he was the people who owned this building had power and money. He reached the end of the hallway. There were two ways to go. He could either go left or right and he really didn't want to make the wrong decision. For some reason his mind was telling him to go to the left and he knew his mind was never wrong so he went left. At the end of that hallway was a big grand door.

He stared at it for a long time scared of what was behind the door. He mustered up all the courage he had and slowly walked toward the door. He twisted the knob and walked in the room, he closed the door behind him. His eyes widen. The room was beautiful. In front of him there was a golden throne. Around him was artwork, vases, and beautiful color drapes. This room must of belong to whoever owned this whole place. He ran his finger over the leather desk as he walked past it. He stopped in front of a blue vase. It was glowing. He took it in his hands and brought it to his face.

"What do you think your doing"

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Parker sat in his office thinking. He's been thinking since he rescued Sam from the woods. He knew the boys name was Sam because it was on a tag around his neck so that meant he was a slave. If he was a slave that meant there was somebody out there looking for him. He didn't even know the boy but every nerve in his body was telling him to protect him. He gave his room to him so he spent the night in his office.

He was currently shirtless because he felt more free like that. The only thing he was wearing was sweatpants. He couldn't deny that Sam was beautiful. He had long shiny black hair, plump red lips, a dance slender body,a delicate face, he looked more like a girl than a boy. He looked young, around sixteen and eighteen. He wanted to know him which scared him. He made it his goal to not get too close to people. Everyone he ever loved was gone and he didn't want to go through that pain again.

He stood up out of his chair when he realized the bad memories were trying to force there way out. He left his office and turned the corner. He was going to the throne room. The throne room always took away the bad thoughts. He opened the door. His breath caught in his throat. Sam was standing in front if him, back turned. He was holding his favorite blue vase. Before he could think he heard himself talking.

"What do you think your doing?"

Sam jumped and quickly turned around. Parker hated himself more when all he could think was how green Sam's eyes were.

"I-I-m-s-o-o-" Sam continued to stutter as he raised an eyebrow.

"Stop" he commanded as he grew sick of his babbling. Sam snapped his mouth shut.

"What are you doing in here, no stuttering this time"

"I wanted to see what was in here" Sam sounded like he was whispering but Parker realized this was actually his real voice, his voice was so soft you had to lean in to close to hear him. He sounded like an angel if Parker was being honest with himself, but he wasn't.

"Do you know who I am?"

"No" Sam answered as he shook his head.

"I'm Parker Henderson" Sam's eyes widen with awe and shock.

"You know who I am?" Parker asked confused, but a lot of people did know him so it shouldn't have came as a surprise.

"My master is Tom Greene" that explained it all. Tom Greene was his number one rival. He was responsible for most of his pain. Just hearing that name made him want to kill someone or break something. He couldn't decide.

"Do you know where you are?"

"No"

"Your in my castle"

"Oh" Sam replied as he cast his eyes down. Parker wanted to reach out and grab him into his hands. He shook the thought out as soon as it came. He looked at Sam. He was beyond beautiful. He made a decision right then and there.

"I'm going to keep you" Sam's head snapped up.

"What"

"Do you want to yo back?" Sam shook his head no quickly.

"Then your mine's"

"Come down in thirty minutes clean and get out of my throne room" He said as he left. Sam stood in the middle of the room not sure if he was happy or scared. He decided both.