The glittering city of New York. The town which was always shimmering in the last sunlight even though the sun had disappeared in the horizon such a long, long time ago. The cars, glowing signs and lamps kept the shadows at bay and the darkness hidden under the unseen light of the pale midnight moon. No wonder that this city could never sleep, the lights on the streets of N.Y made it look like there was christmas lights hanging everywhere throughout the year.
It was raining now. Silent drops of glittering water ran down the surface of the window from where a certain human werewolf was looking down at the streets below.
Her hair was soaked from the bath she had just taken, and her beautiful form and snow like skin was hidden behind the thin layers of a pink bath towel.
Those golden, warm eyes was glazed over. Had the humans on the streets below been able to see her, they would have seen the fever like gaze resting on their shoulders. Pummel closed her eyes and leaned against the cold window. The sound of rain on glass and icy feeling calming her down somewhat, but not enough to make the intense sound of her beating heart leave her sensitive wolf ears currently laying lazily to the sides from their place on top of her head.
Even her tail was not moving, it was hanging behind her from the folds of the bath towel, to heavy to move or do anything except from just hanging there as a furry blond appendage with absolutely no purpose. The girl turned around, drops of water running from her soaked hair down onto the slippery wooden floor of her living room. The flat screen TV bathed the room in colours of blue due to the animal planet program she had been watching when the sun went down. The sound of the TV was on mute, the only sound in the penthouse apartment was her heavy breathing and the sound of her beating heart. With sleepy footsteps Pummel dragged herself over to the couch and laid down.
Everything was spinning, she could no longer move, only lie down while being crushed by the darkness around her. With great effort she managed to place a hand on her forehead, she was to warm but she knew that this was no fever...
Her stomach hurt like bloody hell...
She felt dizzy..
She felt nauseous..
She felt like eating the entire human population of new york..
“ Why cant you just go easy on me cup” she whispered and closed her eyes. She was very weak because she had not eaten for two days. Not because she wanted to, but it was just impossible to do so and unfortunately she knew why.
She-had-no-mate
Werewolves needed mates for certain things and pregnancy was just one of them.
In nature the male wolf mate was supposed to bring the female wolf food, take care of her, hunt away dangers, protect the bloody territory while she was pregnant!
But Markus was gone, and she had no pack to take care of her now that she had lost her mate.
Pummel shook her head and forced herself to think of something else, when her mind started circling Adrian instead she sighed, sure, he was an alpha but he was her –friend- not her boyfriend, and she doubted that he wanted anything else.
But a girl can always dream cant she? And how could she not wag her tail sloppily when she thought of those childlike brown eyes, his body heat, his scent.
Not to mention the way he made her feel like turning into wolf form and do anything he asked her to do because he was the leader...
Well perhaps the latter was more of a problem that anything else but since the hunter did not know he had that influence on her there was no reason to tell him.
“ OH JESUS CHRIST!!”
Pummel flinched when yet another cramp of pain washed over her body, turning her entire being into a fluid sensation of pain and death wishes. When the attack ended she placed a hand on her stomach and whined, if this kept happening.. if this was the faith she would have to go through, she was very tempted to go back to that insane silvery leader werewolf.
Surely he would take her into the pack happily, that was what he had tried to do when he had raped her after all and he had WANTED her to bear his pup, he would most likely have kept her as his mate had Marcus not saved her. Pummel nodded to herself, yes, She was FORCED to do that, there was no way she could survive being pregnant with the spawn of a full blood werewolf alone. Pummel whined silently when she forced herself to get up and walk into her bed room where she could get dressed.
Several minutes later she had put on a beautiful rose red dress and had put her hair in a ponytail. With a threatening growl her two dogs Beff and Chess leaped forwards, somehow they knew what she was about to do and they would not accept that she left them.
And for the first time ever Pummel hit her pets with such a force that Chess yelped in pain and fell to the floor in a pool of her own blood. Beff stepped backwards, tail bristling and teeth bared in a terrifying dark canine smile. Pummel stared down at the wounded dog and then spun around on her heels and walked out the door after putting on a white fur coat Adrian had forgotten last time he had been in her apartment.
The glittering city of new york. The cars, glowing signs and lamps kept the shadows at bay always and the darkness hidden aswell as the glazed white eyes of a certain red haired girl calling for a taxi
“ To the lower city please”