Cinderella's Shoe (COMPLETED)

Chapter 11

"Is that all?" I interrupted, bored with this conversation as every syllable was said to me.

"No. He was hurt. He didn't want us to leave. He and his wolf love us already, I can tell. He was happy to have finally found us like he had been searching and waiting for ages. He could have helped us. But no, no, no, no, you just had to run from him didn't you?"

"Oh, just shut up already." I then cut off our link, and that was it from her.

I just decided to ignore her and then continue running. Running from the arms of a lunatic who would either kill me or never let me see the sun ever again due to my reckless actions. If what Accalia said was true, then it meant that our mate possibly did care about us. About our wellbeing. Maybe he didn't want to reject us after all.

Trees whipped past me, vines and branches clawing at my body like thousands of knives grazing my skin. It felt like the arms of a pack, trying to slow me down so they could keep me as their Luna. They tried to entangle me, hold me back, as if they knew about Jacob. Wonderful Jacob.

Actually, I can still hear his voice in my head, telling me to stop running.

"Stop running!"

There it is...

Wait. That's not in my head. That's actually happening to me. In real life. Oh, shit. Shit shit shit. Fuck my life. Someone please kill me. Just kill me now quickly for all that is holy and good in this weird, fucked up world.

"Stop! Wait! Please!"

I just happened to make the large mistake of making a small glance behind me.

His clothes were dishevelled, some parts ripped and torn from the branches and when he had shifted a bit and his wolf had tried to force his way out. There was a dot of mud on his handsome face and on other parts of his body. I could see a cut on his cheeks, oozing blood slightly, and that made me frown. But the anger on his face- no matter how beautiful it was- was what scared me and made me run faster than before. And this action- looking back at him- had caused something else to happen.

More howls surrounded us. His pack. My new pack. The pack I was destined to lead. Shit. Fuck.

I wasn't sure what I was doing, I just knew that my white dress was dragging behind me as I ran, ruffles and creases trailing behind me as I had picked it up with my hands.

Isn't it funny just how fast the night changes? And how it can never seem to change a person? But I think- no, I know for a fact- that this night has changed me and Jacob. And not for the good either. He should be fine without me. He'll change for the better. He'll adapt to losing his mate, he'll make someone else, someone more suitable his Luna. His Queen. His world. His everything that I won't and can never be to him.

I just wanted to get out of here, escape those wolves and get home as soon as possible. But little did I know, that escaping those wolves without teeth would be harder than I thought...

You can follow me. You can follow me, Jacob...

Vickie.

                 There's not that much to know about me really. I'm just a normal person. Well, not exactly a person, per say. I'm a supernatural creature unlike any other.

And no, I'm not a wolf. Or a vampire. Or a witch. Or a mermaid. Or a chimera. Or a Hellhound. Or a skinwalker. I'm quite a rare type of shifter, actually.

There are very few of us out there, and mainly when we find our mates a majority of our children would become cross-breeds. Which isn't quite good for our population at all. Which is exactly why our god- Oinari- made it so we could only mate with each of our kind, and have around five pups every time one of us got pregnant.

And no, we aren't dog-shifters.

We are foxes. Like wolves, we can have different colours of fur. I have never met anyone with the same colour as mine. Or should I say, colours.

I am a rainbow fox. No fucking joking. I am actually rainbow. I do have rainbow fur. And it's so fucking rare. I don't know any other supernatural creature that has the sort of fur that I do. No one has ever documented it before, so I have absolutely no idea.

Anyways... You may wonder how I know Amethyst.

Well..

Amethyst and I... We have a whole lot of history. I won't go into too much detail really, but if she wants to mention it, that's up to her.

But just saying, neither of us like talking about our past with each other, as it doesn't end well. And it still isn't going well for either of us...

HEELLOOO!

Question (because I want to stalk you all :D): When are your birthdays?

My Answer: My birthday is on the 24th July!

SHOUTOUT TO:

wildstripes! Excellent guess about rainbow fur! Just thought, 'yep, it's going in there!'

Kick those turtle haters' asses! THEY CAN FLY!!

SEE YOU GUYS SOON WITH ANOTHER UPDATE!

-Wolfie xxx