The voice in my head

Panic and run

(Meghan’s POV)

The calming smell of fresh rain and musk starts to get stronger. The silhouette with bulging muscles makes it over to me in 2 seconds flat coming across the distance of the dance floor in giant strides. I look up and he’s gorgeous. The muscled silhouette i saw from across the room is now bulging in my face. His shirt barely able to conceal his chiseled frame. His dark brown hair is neatly styled, his brown eyes seem to pierce into my very soul as he looks at me. His lips are thin and practically a straight line of seriousness as he gazes down at me. Then he growls MATE in this sexy deep whisper that makes me weak in my knees. I hardly have a second to think before he picks me up and buries his nose in my hair and breaths deeply.

My skin feels tingles of pleasure where his body touched mine and i feel a hot pressure deep in my core. The effect this man has on my body is almost embarrassing. I picture all the things i want to do to this beautiful man before me. The only thing to snap me to my senses is my best friends voice yelling at this hulk of a man.

(Melissa’s POV)

I see this giant man stride across the dance floor in no time flat, he stops and looks at my best friend and then proceeds to pick her up and smell her. Creepy! I grabbed him by the arm and he turns to look at me with a growl and I began to scream. Who do you think you are? Put her down this minute are you crazy you don’t treat people that way.

(Meghan’s POV)

My best friend’s screaming and grabbing at this man’s arm makes me realize what’s going on right now just isn’t normal. I tell him to put me down. He stops and looks at me with the saddest eyes but listens to my request. Melissa grabs my arm and we run from the club straight to the car without looking back. I feel the horribly empty feeling from earlier when I woke up from my dream. But I dismiss it quickly as I’m too scared by what just happened.

(Melissa’s POV)

We jumped in my car and drove away fast. I turn to look at Meghan to see her with a conflicted look on her face. I reach over and ask “hey are you ok? Did he hurt you? What just happened there?” She doesn’t answer me right away like she’s having an internal battle in her own mind and doesn’t see or hear me here with her. I start to drive back to the motel quickly wondering if i should call her mom about her medicine.

(Meghan’s POV)

I know we’re in the car, i feel Melissa’s presence but what is going on in my head has me so distracted i can’t even respond to my friend. The voice addresses me by name. Meghan you have to go back, that was your mate, your other half of your soul. I find myself talking back to the voice in my head without making a sound or moving my mouth. I reply to the voice “I’m not going back, that was scary, i know he felt so comforting, but what he did was not normal. People don’t just pick you up and sniff you. We’re talking psycho killer creepy stuff when it comes to things like that! The voice kept at it, no he’s our mate, it may not be what people do, but it is what werewolves do.

I stop the conversation in my head for a minute and squeeze my eyes shut tight. I’m really losing it, i need my meds. The voice replies. Meghan please don’t take that stuff, I’m finally able to communicate with you now that it’s out of your system. It suppressed my ability to communicate with you. I tried so many times when i had the strength but the doctor would always up your dose. You’re not crazy Meghan. And you’re not just an average human. Your not a human at all, you’re a very special werewolf.

(Melissa’s POV)

We’ve only been driving for a few minutes but Meghan has continued with this catatonic look on her face not responding to me. I reach for her hand as we approach a red light and she jumps at my touch and in a burst of bewildered energy she opens the door and runs off into the dark woods. I panic and pull the car over yelling for her but she’s so fast and it’s so dark i can’t see her!