My Beastly Mate

Car Crash

SORRY FOR THE LATENESS! I know I'm a year or two late. I took a break from Wattpad for a little bit (year or two) while I worked on some things. But now I'm back! I will be updating more.
SORRY!!!
THANKS for understanding.

                                      ~BELLE LIGHTERSON~:

I groaned as my head pounded. Holding my head, I fluttered opened my eyes. It took me a second for my eye sight to refocus as everything was so blurry.

I could hear several people talking-shouting and a weird sound, like metal.

But it was also kind of muffled. The headache was slowly fading.

What the Hell happened?

Oh my Goddess.

NATALIE!

My eyes widen in horror as the memories crashed through me again. The chase, the car, James, NATALIE-

I gasped sharply, sending a pounding heading back. My eyes flew open widely, seeing clearly.

Several figures, men, stood either crouching, or standing in the background,  or with hands up causiously. As if they were surrendering or handling an animal or something.

I didn't recocogized any of them.

It took a second or two for me to realized that someone was holding me.

Their arms were wrapped tightly around me, my hand pressed against some kind of hard surface. I weakly, placed my shaking hands on the hard surface, giving a push. Looking around, my eyes widen as I paled.

My hands were against someone's chest. Looking up, I gasped again when I saw James' handsome face.

But his eyes were black. I mean full black.

WHAT the hell?!

I stared at him in terror for a few moments.

WHAT THE HECK?!

A low but clear threatening growl erupted from him.
Did he just growl?

James' arms tightened again, but shifted enough to look around. Slowly, I looked around.

Natalie's small black car was wrapped around a large tree, broken.

NATALIE?! OH MY GODDESS!!

I frantically searched the scene carefully, so I wouldn't hurt my neck.

I relaxed when I saw Natalie smiling sheepishly at me, waving slightly, as she sat down on a tree stump where the other men are.

Thank moon cakes! She's okay.

Natalie seemed to only have a few bruises. How she ok? I feel like I've been struck by a train.

FOCUS BELLE.

JAMES.

JAMES.

I gasped, snapping back to the reality. James is continuing to hold me gently. As if any sudden movement would break me like glass.

I didn't know if I should be more scared.
But.. for some reason.. I felt safer..

James stares at me with a sad expression. His eyes were filled with sadness and anger. And worst of all, disappointment.

And that pained me. My heart felt worse than my body. I wanted to cry. I wanted to apologize. I wanted to go back and just talk to him.

But, why?

Was he not the one CHASING us?

Maybe I'm crazy..

Maybe all of this thing, between James and I, was all in my head or something..

He must've called the police or 911 to help us..

After swallowing my pride, I cried.
I let it out. Moderately.

I don't know why I felt guilty. I shouldn't.

It's not my fault.

I sniffled, "I-I'm s-so s-sorry!"

I expected him to yell. I expected him to scoff or make a joke. I expected him to not want to talk to me again.

But, he took me off guard. Again.

He hugged me closer to his body, whispering softly, almost like he was begging me, "Don't.. do that again.."

I chuckled, "Eh.. no promises." I groaned, trying to get up.

James chuckled as he helped me stand up.

"Oh god." I groaned. "What are my parents gonna day? They're gonna kill me."

Natalie laughed, "Not if i do it first." Motioning to her car.

OH my gooooddess.

That's right.

James was chasing us.
Or someone was..

But some small part of me whispered 'What about his eyes?'

His eyes were black.

They were almost as black as my soul.

I'm joking. I'm not sure if I even have a soul right now.
The way I've been acting lately is completely crazy.

But then again, things have been going on that.. are just too crazy.

I mean, I got a creepy Text message, I met a wolf, I was kidnapped, I escaped, only to get in a car wreck, And James' eyes were pure black.

I can't keep doing crazy stuff like this.

Granted I've never done this stuff before, but.. Natalie was hurt today. Seriously hurt. And kidnapping is very serious.

I don't know what to do.

I turned to James, "Look... I appreciate you calling an ambulance for us, but we really got to go home."

James smirked, "Great! My house isn't too far from here. It should take us a few minutes, but-"

What?

His house?

He's not serious?

I looked at him, studying his face.

Oh my Lords of anime, he really is serious.

"Wait, Wait, Wait, Wait... Your house? We're not going to your house." I scoffed.

James stares at me for a good moment before sighing. "Oh Moon Goddess, what now?"

I felt sorry for him.

BUT WHY?!

I explained, "Look, thanks for calling the police and all, but that doesn't just make up for the fact that you kidnapped me! But, don't worry, I'm not going to tell the police men here what you did, as long as you stay away from me."

James crosses his muscular arms, smirking.
"Oh really? Sweetheart, look around you."

I looked around my surroundings. The men working on dealing with the car, a doctor and, I'm guessing a nurse, a few tool boxes, and some cars.

James smirked, leaning towards my ear,
"Do you see any police cars? Or any ambulances?"

My eyes widen, my face paled.

I realized, he's right. There are NO police cars. No ambulances. Nada. Nope. Not a single one.

Oh my Stranger Things.

James chuckled, leaning back upright.
"You don't have a choice, but to come with me."

I felt anger. Something hot and on fire burning inside me.

Who the hell does he think he is?

I balled up my fists.

James smirked, "I'm not losing you again, so strap in, Princess." He waved his hand in mention towards a black BMW. "'Cause we're going home."

I'm so screwed.