Chapter 31
Ashley pov
Staring at him in shock I didn’t know what to say. But I try and explain what a truck is. Trying my best to explain what a truck is I just stare at him while I talk. The looks on his face have me confused even more. After a while of just staring I stay quiet while he thinks over what I have said. Then a thought floods me I need to call home and tell my fathers about what is going on with Janet. “hey can I use your cell to call my fathers?” tilting his head and looking at me with an odd mix of confusion and total disarray. “not your mother? Mothers tend to worry more?” glaring at him I spit out “not that it matters but my birth parents are dead and my fathers adopted me and my brother so I don’t have a mother I have two amazing fathers and I demand you let me call them right now.” almost screaming at him. “well if they are close I am sure your hollering let them know where you are little wolf.” “Stop fucking calling me that dick face and let me use your phone mine is still in my dorm room.”
“he doesn't know what you are talking about master.” Allister's voice fills my head. “what do you mean and stop calling me master anything else please it makes me feel weird.” “AL is AL, okay I like AL anyways we are in the past that witch used your and my blood to battery a spell to the past for what I don’t know but I know but I felt the shift in time.” my eyes shooting to Allister then back to Rhett disbelief is all I feel. Shooting up from my seat I start pacing and shooting off questions. Rhett just sat and stared looking lost losing steam I drop to the floor a tightness enters my chest and soon I feel pain. Screaming out as I feel the pain of my mate with someone else. Clutching my chest I drop to the ground. Bracing for impact but it never came. Rhett’s panicked voice rushes out “are you okay? What happened?” nodding and shaking my head still feeling the pain. After what felt like forever a deep slash appears across my side. Oozing blood as memories of alpha Abel punishing me for dropping something. A memory of something that never happened. A memory of aunt Kari small weak and failing laid up on a bed huge with a pup. Her eyes sunken deep into her black and blue face. The send of rot left lingering around her. The tell-tale signs her wolf is dying. Screaming out in pain at all the new memories that now live side by side with my real memories. In a panic, Rhett grabs me up in his arms and starts to leave the room when a small roar comes from behind stopping him in his tracks. Looking at my little Allister similar marks are showing up on him and he starts looking smaller.
“shit” Rhett breathes out rushing over he helps me scoop Allister up in my arms laying him on my chest. “hold on little ones just hold on.” was the last thing I heard before the darkness took over.
The wind whips my hair in my face I shiver before I feel large claws wrap around me warming me. Fear then spiked in my chest snapping my eyes open. I find myself being carried in the cupped claws of a huge black scaled covered for lack of better words dragon. I easily fit in the palm of his hand as a human. At my movement, a huge black shiny head looks down at me if it were not for the bright golden-green eyes panic would have taken over. Reaching my hand out toughing what I can reach of him. Sparks flow through me and the warm stone-cold ink-black scales. Sending waves of awe through me. A few huffing noises from his giant face have me looking back at him. Whispering “I’m fine. You beautiful” as I trace the darker black lines in his scale. I can tell from a distance you wouldn't see the marks but this close I can see them and some of the swirls look a lot like my wing pattern on my back. The warmth of his hands lulled me back to sleep. Pulling Allister close to me sending him some of the energy I snuggle back down. A shaking feeling has me waking back up. Looking around I see we are getting lower to the ground. Once he lands safely he places me on a rock with Allister and turns around. Watched his form shrink as his wings pull into him. His black mirrors fade to his pale ink marked skin. His muscles bunching and stretchering over his broad shoulders. My eyes trail down his back gasping at the sight of his naked well-toned ass. A flood of arousal rushes over me. “please mate your sent already is causing some self-control issues.” his struggling voice fills the clearing.
Trying hard to think of something other than god in front of me. Look down and away trying to figure out where we are. Nothing looks familiar “where are we?” looking back I see him in more clothing than I have ever seen him even shoes. “the fairy grove is just over there. I thought the fairy folk might know what is wrong.” holding his hand out for me to take. Letting him help me down off the rock but nothing more I follow him. My wolf itching to run in the woods close by. We have always enjoyed exploring new things. Well since my fathers took us in. Allister shifted back to stone wrapped around my neck. I can feel his soft vibrations of him. A strong pull to go left takes me over and I do. “no this way little wolf” Rhett stops shaking my head “no there's a pull this way?” breaking the hill I see a girl sitting in the middle of a patch of wildflowers in every color. Something about her is pulling me in. When her eyes look up and lock on mine I see my eyes but not my eyes.
