Werewolf Compilations novel Chapter 27

I stared at the message, who was it from? How did they get my number? Was it a joke? Who is Raf? I tossed my phone on the bed like it had cooties and I was in second grade. Ugh, can I not get a break from the drama? I didn't respond to the message, should I show Tyler? I didn't want to bother him, it's my fault he's behind on work. I took a deep breath calming my nerves and placed my phone back on the bedside table after I deleted the mystery message. I grabbed the remote and turned the TV off. I should probably go to sleep, I might be going crazy. I got up from the bed and turned off the lights, the only light in the room came from the moon as it shines through the window. I climbed in between the covers and attempted to relax. I knew I wasn't going to get any sleep knowing someone texted me about Raf, the killer in the woods. Maybe I should ask Jackson and see how he reacts to the name Raf.

Just as I start to get comfortable I hear a loud crash from downstairs. I immediately sit up and slowly peel the covers off me. Is someone breaking in the house?! I tiptoed to the door and peeked into the empty hallway, I slipped through the door and peered downstairs from the staircase. Another crash rung thought the house. I quickly rushed down the steps and sprinted to Tyler's office.

"Tyler I think someone's trying-" I burst through the office door but stop mid sentence when I see Tyler's desk flipped over and Tyler leaning up against the wall breathing heavy.

I stare at the mess then turn to Tyler.

"I-I what-"

"Anna just go back to bed." He cuts me off. His voice is hoarse and husky, he didn't look at me, he just continued staring at the opposite wall.

"No, what happened?!" I rush to him and rest my hand on his tense arm.

He shrugs it off and I step back. Why is he pushing me away again! We were doing so good, with the doctor's appointment and our heated moment in his car. He mentioned marking me and now he doesn't want me near him. My face fell and I turned around looking at the flipped desk, and papers scattered on the wood floor. Tears threaten to fall and I turned back to Tyler.

"I am so tired of crying," I mutter, my voice cracking.

He glances up at me, I can see the pain in his eyes.

"You want to break stuff, then I get to break stuff!" I yell as I pick up a vase from the bookshelf. I throw it against the wall and it shatters, all the broken pieces scatter on the floor. Next, I grab a picture frame without a picture in it and I chuck it at the door. As I reach for another object Tyler pulls me away and into his arms, he holds me close and strokes my hair. How can he be so bipolar! I tried to push away from him but he was holding me too tight. I give up the fight and grow limp.

"Please... " I mumble agents him.

"Mmm?"

"I just want you to want me," I mumble again. I bury my face deeper into his chest hoping I would disappear.

"Anna I do."

"Then why do you push me away!" I push off him and stare him dead in the eyes

"Because I don't want to hurt you!" I jumped as he punched the wall leaving a giant hole.

"Why do you think you're going to hurt me!"

"Because I'm Raf!"

"I'm the killer in the woods!" He yells again.

"What? No." I protest. He can't be Raf, he's Tyler my mate, my soul mate. He's not some rogue killing machine that scares kids.

"Yes, I am." He fights back like he wants me to believe him.