Taken, FurBaby [good summer reads .txt] 📗

The woods are a horrible place to sleep. I woke up to several little possums, raccoons, baby bears well whatever you wanna call them staring and sniffing at me. And of course I let out a blood curling scream. I swear to you they were not scared of me like they were supposed to be they just keep staring at me with wide little creature eyes. What did they want? One of the little things came up to me and sniffed me and then started to lick my hand. I was frozen solid scared that if I moved they’d attack me. It started to sniff me again and then it found what it wanted the beef jerky. No way was I gonna let it take it from me. I gathered all my food and stood up (which was no easy feat since my back felt like it had been stampeded over by a 1,0 pound elephant) and ran. When I stopped I realized it was morning out and was pretty chilly even with the hoddie on. I wondered around and found that there were no paths once so ever. I suddenly got scared. Of what I don’t know but I was afraid it felt like I was in danger for some reason. And then I heard it. A deep throaty growl and it sounded like a big animal and nothing like my wolf. What I turned around to see almost made me faint, almost. I was frozen in time staring at it and then I came to my senses and turned and ran as fast as I could at first I didn’t hear anything but then I heard the thundering sounds of it running after me. I’m going to die was all I could think. And then I heard it roar. I didn’t dare turn around to see how close it was. Just my luck, why does bad stuff always happen to me? First I found out my boyfriend is a werewolf, then I get kidnapped by vampires, and then I escape from the vampires and end up lost in the woods and have to fend for myself and then I find out because of me there’s going to be a Vampire vs. Werewolf war. I could take all of that I can handle that but being chased by a 352 pound BLACK BEAR I couldn’t handle. It was gaining on me I could feel it’s hot breath on the back of my neck and I needed to stop soon or I was gonna to be the easiest prey ever. And then I saw the tree. It was a huge and fat oak tree and it looked safe enough for me to climb. I turned and ran for it. I noticed that that the bear keep going straight but I wasn’t going to stop until I got up that tree. When I got to it I hopped and gabbed the first branch I could and started to climb. I was about 15 feet up the tree when I felt it shudder. I didn’t look down for fear of what I’d see. I climbed a few more branches and when I felt I was high up enough I looked down. The bear looked as if debating whether or not to continue to try and get me. It decided not to and walked away. I let out a breath I hadn’t realized that I was holding. And then my stomach growled and I comprehended that I didn’t have my food and or blanket. And I saw it at the base of the tree. I’m amazed I didn’t let go of it sooner. I was not going down there again though. Then I mentally slapped myself on the head (Couldn’t do it physically because I was holding on to the tree trunk for dear life). I tried my powers. And they actually worked. I just willed it to tie it self together and float up to me. I made it sit gently beside me on the branch I was sitting on. I slowly let go of the trunk and shifted so that I was straddling the branch and my back was against the trunk. I untied the blanket slowly as to not let the food fallout. I took out an apple and two pieces of beef jerky from the pack. I ate it slowly to savor it because I couldn’t eat it all now. I tied it back up and sat there for about 2 and half hours. I then climbed down and mentally lowered the blanket down. It was about time to start practicing to shoot this bow. I took out an orange and mentally held it up against the oak. I took out the bow and arrow out of the quiver and took aim. It was a total miss. The arrow didn’t even stick in the tree it just fell. I tried over and over again it either didn’t hit the orange or it didn’t stick. I took aim again and placed it into the bow and string and put the arrow head on my finger and pulled back on the string and then let it fly. It hit dead in the middle of the orange and stuck inside the tree. It took me a minute to dislodge it from the tree. I then did it again but aimed for the hole in the orange and it hit. I did that for about an hour and then I decided to try it while the orange was moving. I made it go in a circle over and over again then took aim and missed. I tried this until I hit it the 8th time. I did this 6 more times and only missed once. I then deemed myself a master at the bow and arrow. So if I had to rate myself with #’s 1-12 I’d give it a 111/2. I then started to practice with the throwing knives. I rate myself an 8. And with the misty knife I would just have to find out because it had to be used close up. It was 11:45 according to my I-pod. I didn’t want to hide in the tree anymore I felt that I could protect myself just fine know that I knew how to use my weapons. I ate another apple and one orange and then put the rest in the blanket and tied it up and used my (now under my control) powers to make it float after me. I walked around not looking for anything in particular. I knew by this time the vampires were looking for me but I didn’t care I figured I could take care of myself. I heard a stick snap and automatically went on high alert. My bow was already notched and aimed in the direction of the sound. Then I called my powers to cover me to make me look like the night. I couldn’t see as good as my opponent but it couldn’t see me. He stepped out from behind the tree. I didn’t know what he was for a second and then I saw his fangs. At first I didn’t do anything and then he started to walk toward me but then I comprehended it wasn’t me he was walking to it was the blanket. I didn’t cover it. I know that if I did then he’d know I was here. So I took aim and fired. I hit my mark (his leg) and he fell with an agonizing scream and with that I covered the bag and ran. When I thought I was far enough I stopped. I felt terrible even though if I didn’t get him first he would have gotten me first. I didn’t injure he permanently and lest face it I could have killed him but didn’t so that had to count for something. I started to walk around again and was surprised to see a rabbit. A white one with black fur around its left eye at that and it looked like it was hurt. It had wild eyes and I was happy it couldn’t see me. I decided I wanted to keep it and I lifted it and wrapped it in the blanket (After I put my food in the pockets of my hoddie) and it was not easy because it was trying as hard as it could to get away. I finally wrapped it in the blanket. And then I did something I never thought I’d do before. I went inside of its mind and told it to be calm. And it suddenly calmed down. I had it wrapped it so that it was all the way inside of the blanket. I gave it an apple to eat and turned it to look like nothing and then started to walk again. It felt nice to have company even though my rabbit couldn’t talk I could read its thought and put mine into his. I was surprised when I realized it couldn’t talk I mean think in English. I told it I didn’t want to hurt it and then it responded immediately. ‘Why should I believe you?’ I was stunned for a second and then responded ‘Because if I wanted you dead you’d be dead already.’ I didn’t mean to be so blunt but that’s how it came out. He seemed to accept this. ‘What are you going to do to me?’ ‘Nothing I just want to nurse you back to health and keep you if you want to stay with me.’ I answered honestly. ‘How can you talk to me you aren’t normal are you?’ ‘No I’m not I have these powers and that’s how I’m able to talk to you now.’ ‘Hey what’s your name?’ I asked. ‘I don’t have one?’ ‘How don’t you have a name?’ ‘I don’t know I just never got one.’ ‘How about I name you would that be okay.’ ‘I really don’t care.’ ‘Okay how about……… Carl.’ ‘HELL NO that’s the stupidest name I’ve ever heard.’ ‘Okay no need to curse what about…Spot.’ ‘I kinda like that one.’ ‘What’s your name?’ ‘Oh Luna, my names Luna it means moon you know.’ ‘What does my name mean?’ I laughed out loud. ‘What why are you laughing tell me?’ ‘Because your name means spot, Spot.’ We stopped talking after that. I continued to walk to no place in particular. I let my disguise go so I was seeable again because if I hold it tom long it tiers me out. I just wondered around with my floating bag when out of nowhere something grabbed my hoodie. I turned just enough to see another vampire. I screamed and elbowed him in the face and he fell back with a grunt I then took out a throwing knife and threw it at his shoulder and hit my target dead on. But he still got back up and he grabbed my hoddie and pulled hard enough to knock me to the ground. He got on top of me and I reached down with my right hand and grabbed the knife and with my left I was thrashing about wildly. I pulled up the knife and sliced his arm he held on to the arm I slashed and I pushed him off of me. I jumped to my feet and was about to run when I felt a tug on my hoodie and this time it ripped. I dug my nails into his skin but it didn’t seem to do anything. I held my knife to his skin and he let go of me and I ran. I ran so fast that I swear the trees were a blur. I finally stopped at a pine tree and