Tanks POV
Speaking with the Alpha left me pissed off. it was my choice - Great! what am I meant to do? Why can't she just stay here then?
It seems like her father wouldn't care. The Alpha seems to think it's a bad idea and would push her father towards a war, giving him a reason for blood shed rather than just random attacks he keeps pushing for.
Surely she would be better off here than back at that s**t hole, she could stay safe no more sending her out into battles.
She could do whatever she wanted rather being ordered around by that selfish prick! Oh and who the f**k lashed her back with a whip?! not just once or twice but i counted at least 16!
A man could hardly take that let alone a small female! I growl as I throw a punch at the wall before heading into my building. trying to offload some of this anger on a brick may not of been the best idea, and it also didn't work!
I walk into my playroom and hear her screaming and shouting, grabbing a rag i start to wipe off the blood seeping from my knuckles while storming into my room.
I stare at her sitting in the middle of my huge bed looking tiny, a smile nearly curls my lips as she shyly whispers she needs the bathroom.
I cut the rope and inform her we're leaving ASAP, if she cant stay here then i need to get away from her, i need her scent out of my nose i'm going crazy i need to clear my head and get rid of this hollow pit in my stomach.
She quickly darts to the bathroom while i pack a bag with supplies, some snacks for the road, water and a gun for if i somehow come across that d**k of an Alpha!
A growl comes out from deep in my throat as the bathroom door is opened again and she appears, dressed with the clothes i grabbed her from storage, her hair pulled up, and face looking flushed as if shes been rushing around.
She must only be 5ft 5inches, little for a human let alone a lycan, she comes up to my chest even with her boots on.
I smirk as her eyes wander around my home, they scan over my kitchen and stop at my knife collection on the wall, her eyes light up like it's Christmas.
Goddess Shes perfect. I Clear my throat and stick on a plain expression "Come on we've got to go" i hold her arm and guide her through the halls and out of the building ignoring the stares i'm getting for removing a Blackstone soldier.
If they have a problem then they can go through me, none of them would dare i think with a low chuckle.
I open the door to my truck and lift her in, knowing she'll still be uncomfortable from yesterday, "stay" i order before shutting the door and moving round to the other side.
I stop at the gate on the way out with one of the guards giving me a confused look, glancing at Jamie then back at me, "problem?" i question.
He quickly shakes his head and opens the gate so we can make our way towards her pack.
i find myself fidgeting along the way, unable to stay still i put on some music as a distraction as i reach into the back to grab my bag and pull out a bottle of water, i place the bag on her lap pulling her attention away from the window.
"Help yourself to the stuff inside" she nods and starts to rummage through before pulling out my gun, ah crap.
she doesn't move she just stares at it like shes trying to make a decision, i hold my hand out in front of the barrel as the gun is just out of my reach, if she decides to pull the trigger i can at least try to redirect it.
I wouldn't blame her but I'd rather not get shot today. The tension is finally broken when she looks at me and softly says "Can i have this then?"
I look at her confused with my brows drawn in, "Why do you want my gun?" she purses her lips as she explains "i've only ever trained with knifes and in hand to hand combat, my father doesn't think women can handle such power" and shrugs one shoulder.
My eyes flick back to the road now I'm less worried about getting my head blown off. "Have you been shooting before?" She holds the gun out in front of her like it's the most precious thing, being overly careful like it's going to go off at any moment... even though the safety is still on.
"No i was never allowed near them only the males in our pack get to carry" i pull over at the side of the road and learn over to take the gun from her hands "then i'll teach you" Jamies' face drops in surprise "Really?! no way your messing with me!"
I get out and nod my head towards the trees beside us, "come on" closing the door i hear her gasp and quickly jump out of my truck, i cant help but chuckle as she rushes to keep up with me.
I set up some old cans that were just thrown on the floor and a few beer bottles along a fallen tree "okay aim and shoot" i tell her while pointing at my impressive shooting range.
She shrugs, lifts the gun at a bottle and tries to pull the trigger... nothing. she looks at the gun like its just insulted her whole family and states "Its broken" i let out a laugh and step forward taking the gun and show her how to take the safety off.
"Okay try now" i say stepping behind her. she points once again and pulls the trigger, this time a loud bang follows as her hands knock back and the bullet flies goddess knows where.
"okay this time i want you to straighten your arms" i step close behind her and slip my hands over hers lifting them until her hands are in a straight line to her shoulders, looking down at the top of her head i breath in her intoxicating scent.
"Breath as you squeeze the trigger, look past the gun to what you want to hit" i lower my hands and take half a step back so i don't feel like a total creep!
She takes a deep breath and follows my instructions with precision. the bullet goes straight through the first bottle on the tree and she literally jumps and squeals! "Oh my goddess i hit it!"
She turns and takes aim for the next one, it explodes! each one is hit on point until there's nothing left. "you are a natural, your alphas a i***t to not be using your skills" her cheeks blush as she bites her lip not knowing where to look, i guess shes not used to compliments.
Jamie holds the gun out to me "We should get going, Thanks for teaching me" she smiles as she walks past me back to the truck.
Jamies POV
Feeling the power in my hands was incredible, i cant believe i hit every one! it was just amazing but its another reminder of how stuck i am.
I'm 24 and never shot a gun until now, I've never been trusted, never allowed out without a group, never been on a date, hell that chair knows me better than any male I've been in contact with!
My body responds with a shiver at the thought of that vibrating contraption. I'm trapped by my father, my Alpha and i'm being taken back there and for what? more punishments for allowing myself to get caught? I sigh as i climb back into Tanks truck.
If i run he'll find me and i have nowhere to go, he would blame the Silvermoon pack and declare war, more blood and more lives ruined It's not fair.
The truck comes to life as we continue along the road, my eyes staring out the window after a while I start to see landmarks I recognise.
I sit up straight and look over at Tank "just a little more, there's a town up here that you'll be safe in then you can call your pack from there" i nod start to bite my cheek as he points to a sign while turning in, its busy with people rushing around going about their day.
He stops by a payphone and reaches back behind his seat when he pulls out my hunting knife! "Here" he places it in my hand with a smirk "try not to stab me with it next time" i chuckle "i cant promise that" he reaches into the dash and grabs a handful of change and gives it to me too "for the payphone"
I open the door and climb out before turning back and holding my breath, wanting to say something but the words wont come out.
"Do you want me to wait until they turn up?" I smile back at him shake my head "no thanks i'm good" he nods as i close the door and head to the phone.