The Blue-eyed Wolf In The Woods novel Chapter 81

I yanked my left arm as hard as I could, and with just enough might that the bed post cracked, and the tie came loose so my arm was free again. I did the same with my right and now had both arms in front of me.

I hope Dom didn't hear that wood splintering.

I quickly sat up, with my head swimming in dizziness, but reached down to untie my ankles from the bottom of the bed and surveyed my surroundings.

I was still wearing the same clothes as before, which meant he thankfully hadn't undressed me. I didn't even want to imagine what he could have done to me when I was knocked out...

I had to get out of here and away from Dom.

I looked around the cabin for any kind of weapon that could be used against Dom.

It looked like a really nice boat. It must be his parents'. The bed I was laying on was a nicely made up king size bed with now broken, carved posts and flanked by two ornate wooden end tables.

It was obviously a boat for rich people.

There didn't seem to be anything to use, in here to hit Dom with, but then I spotted a closet. I decided it was worth a shot. Wouldn't I be lucky if Dom had something like a baseball bat in there?!

Hah! Like that would happen. I'm not that lucky.

I opened the door, which revealed a bunch of coats and behind them was a golf bag.

A golf bag!!

Okay, maybe I was that lucky.

I grabbed one of the big drivers... That could definitely do some damage, I thought with a smirk.

I Tiptoed out of the room, longing to escape Dom's clutches. I had no idea what was going to be around the next corner, but I might as well go head first into danger instead of waiting for it to arrive.

My head was still pulsing with pain, and as I rounded a corned I felt a strange and painful tingly sensation rush through my entire body.

That was weird... I shivered, whether from cold or pain, I couldn't tell but I shook the feeling away and I kept going foward. I knew Dom had to be on this boat, and I had to get the hell away from him.

I walked through what seemed like the living quarters with a table and chairs, a big plush sofa along one side, and a flat screen across from it. There was also a kitchen with a stove and refrigerator, and cupboards. But the room remained dark and empty, where could he be?

"Let me out. I can help. I promise. You need my strength to beat him." I heard a rough, feminine voice say.

What... was... that...?

"Hello?" I whispered.

"Shhh. Get outside, we aren't going to be doing any damage to him from in here. And I'm not sure how much longer I can fight off resisting the change with this full moon looming right overhead." The voice replied.

"Who are you?" I thought to myself.

"Who do you think I am? I'm God... Mother Theresa... Jesus incarnate... Biggie Smalls." The voice said with a sarcastic flair, she paused, then continued, "Travis bit you, I am you, your wolf. I am you. Go outside. Let me take over. Let me kill him for all the pain that monster has caused." She finished.

Realization hit me, before I could go through the entire change, I had to get outside to where Dom was or I'd never be able to open the door as a wolf.

I wrenched the door open with one hand while the other clutched onto the golf club, hoping I could do some damage if I had to swing it at him.

I burst through the door to Dom Larson unwinding the rope which connected the boat the the dock. I let put a primal scream and ran full speed towards him with the golf club. As I ran he seemed to be smirking, like he was asking for a fight.