The next few days are a blur. I don't do much but sit around tend to the kids and do random shit around the house.
Both Bentley and Jarod keep their watchful eye on me. Knowing my emotions are wack as fuck right now. But they haven't started pry me for my emotional dis function so far.
It wasn't until five days of the same nothing that I decided I wanted to get out and about but I had to sneak past Jarod and Bentley to do so.
So today is the day I'll get some fresh air on my own. Or so help me god I'll find a flame thrower and have some fucking fun.
I get out of bed to see that Bentley has already left for his alpha duties. He hasn't made me full Luna yet for which I'm great full because I have way to much on my mind to run a pack of wolves.
I start walking but sense that the house is too quiet. But I decide to take advantage and open the front door and make a run for it.
I run for awhile but don't hear anything or anyone behind me so I open all my mind links just in case they are looking for me.
Nothing.
Oh my god I have time to myself what should I do? Oh my gosh how did I get away.
I think. Letting my mind race.
"You didn't."
Is all I hear before strong arms hold me and a black cloth is put to my nose with what I'm guessing is chloroform.
"Bentley, Jarod help!" I scream before I subdue to the land of sleep.
***
I awake in a dark damp tunnel with the sounds of arguing voices.
The voices suddenly stop as I gasp for air and realize my situation.
I see three muscled men walk in the small tunnel like area I'm in.
"Please don't hurt me." I say hoping they'll listen.
Suddenly the tallest of the men yells at the others.
"See this is what happens when we listen to you. People as nice as her think we want to kill them!"
"She was in danger and her protectors were gone. We had to do something." One of the men says.
"Layla do you know who we are?"
I can't seem to find my voice being frightened to death feeling helpless and being my hands are tied behind my back I can't even begin to protect myself.
"See no one has told her of us. She's the savior Enchanseon for Christ's sake and she doesn't know who her guardians are."
That got my attention.
"What are you talking about?" I weakly say.
Before I could process the next thing. I see a blur and my hands are unbound.
"You guys had to tie her hands together? No wander she's scared I can smell fear all over her."
"Listen Layla I'm sorry we had to meet like this. My names Jed that's Kyle and that asshole is Bret. We are your guardians. We found out by accident but there's an ancient Prophecy that tells of a pure blood enchanseon born of two human parents who leads the war that'll shape the fate of all supernatural kind alike. But she was destined a werewolf mate and a shadow wolf brother. She was also appointed three guardians of each race. Vampire aka me. Witch aka Kyle and werewolf aka Bret. We are to help you control your powers as we all possess the knowledge of how great you are to be without our help your powers could get out of control and the dark would find you. Layla I'm again sorry for frightening you. But we don't have much time. Your great grandfather is gathering an army to kill you. And we need to get you ready."
"Why me? Why does he want me dead if we're family?"
"He's a very selfish man. He wants to be the most powerful And he has been for the past six hundred years but once he got news of your appearance he now has competition for the most powerful."
Suddenly there's commotion outside somewhere and I decide to teleport to the sound to get out of here while these people think I'm listening.
I find myself face to face with Jarod and Bentleys angry wolves. And I even find myself wanting to submit to their powerful wolves.
Once that thought enters my mind they both growl and take protective stances in front of me.
Then my kidnappers come rushing outside and their jaws drop at the sight of me outside.
"Hello Alpha Bentley and Shadow wolf Jarod. Nice to meet again. But this was a must. The fate of our world rests in her hands And you two have neglected to tell her that. Now we have mere months to get her ready for war."
Bentley and Jarod mindlink me with a mad tone to turn around. That they were shifting back in their human forms.
Once they were done rearranging their bones And shit back together I turn back around to see Bentley and Jarod dressed.
"Layla we need to talk." They both say together.
"Well no fucking shit." I say as we all begin walking back into the tunnels which is what to me looks like a modern day hobbit hole from the lord of the rings series.
Why is life so fucking hard like god let a white girl have a spa day for once? I think before I'm urged to walk in by my two bitch ass wolves who by the way are in for an earful of yelling and screaming.