Sky's Rejection
Sky’s Rejection Chapter 50

(Sky’s POV)

I woke up in a car, my head throbbing.

I looked over to see a man in all black, even a mask covering the guys face. Before I could ask the thousands of questions going through my head the car slammed to a stop. I used my reflexes and stopped my head from bouncing off the dashboard. “Get out.” The man gruffly said, barking out the order, as if he had inhaled nothing but smoke the last twenty four hours. He jumped out of the car, making me wonder where we were.

I blinked a few times in confusion, before I decided it was best to just get out of the car. What the hell happened? Who was this man and where was I? I realized he had left me and was already going through the entrances of a huge blackish blue building. I have never seen this place before in my life. I debated for a few minutes if I should run straight into the woods and replace my way back to Dimitri or if I should follow this unknown guy.

Where is Di anyway? Are we here together? Does he know how I got here? I tried over and over to mind link him, try to get through to my mate but I couldn’t and I could barely even feel his presence in my mind. Maybe I am dreaming again. I decided to follow the man to see where I am and why I am here. I needed answers plus I had no idea where those woods would lead me. I quickly ran after the strange man, who by the way didn’t smell like any wolf scent I have ever smelt before, only stopping once I broke entrance into the unknown building.

This place was massive. Even Di’s pack house, which was more like a castle, wasn’t this large. The hallway and rooms seemed to be all lined with marble flooring, vaulted ceilings that seemed to never have an end, plaster designs from every angle you could see. Who would have thought this gruffly, unusual man in front of me was an interior decorator type?

Though maybe this isn’t even his home.

‘Angel? Rain? Are you with me? Do you two know what happened and where we are?’ I mind linked my counterparts, praying they could hear me.

“Our Queen has finally arrived. I’m Ben, the right hand man to the King.” A tall, skinny man, I guess named Ben held his hand out to me as he spoke, and I shook it apprehensively. How did this man know Di? I thought I knew everyone he was close too. Maybe I didn’t know as much as I thought. As soon as my hand connected with his, my body partly calmed down, not feeling any threat coming from him. Maybe he wasn’t as bad as I thought.

I guess my mind just hoped that was the case knowing I couldn’t connect with my mate or counterparts right now.

He looked at me weirdly, as if he wanted to apologize for something but I had no idea what. All we have done is said a few words and shook hands. There was nothing offensive there. I gave him a puzzled look, wondering what was going through his head right now. Right before I could say a word, I was thrown over his shoulder and taken up the long stair case. What the hell is wrong with this guy? Barely knows me and throws me over his shoulder without warning. Doesn’t he realize how pissed Dimitri will be when he replaces out he touched me? Couldn’t he have at least asked before proceeding in this way?

I heard the creak of a door opening right before I was placed back down on my feet. He just stood there, staring at me. I turned around quickly, smelling a scent I have never smelt before. I looked as much as I could see, realizing how dark the room was surprised me. Di likes his room bright, why is it so dark in here?

I tried to look around before Ben flicked the lights on for me. The room was nice but different. Huge but felt empty all at the same time. I didn’t smell Di, I didn’t feel Di. It felt… Wrong. The room seemed very masculine with a very dark color scheme. The king bed at the center of the room had black and red bedding with a dark grayish headboard. The various pieces of furniture were a dark gray. The hard wood floors were darker than all the furniture, looking like a black whole that would swallow me whole.

Straight across from the bed were two sets of french doors that I was assuming led out to a balcony, though there were sun blocking shades on them, while to the right of the bed was a very exposed bathroom. Can you guess the color theme? Red, black and gray tiles, with the rest inside having the same shades. What is up with these colors? There was also a half wall that looked similar to shutters.

I turned back to look at Ben, who seemed to be observing my every move. When he noticed I was looking at him, he tried his hardest to look at anything but me. What was up with this guy? “Umm.. Well.. This will be your room.. If you need anything… Just press the number four on the phone and tell them. They will bring it right up to you.”

Before I could even ask any questions, he slammed the door closed, leaving me in the new room all alone. I needed to know where I was? Where my mate is? Why I am here? Why this room smells nothing like my mate and why he made it sound like I can’t leave here. What is going on? This has to be a dream.

When my mind stopped shooting off question after questions, my curiosity got the better of me as I finally started to explore the room. I was right about the french doors, they led to a great wrap around balcony. Though I was at least two maybe three hundred feet up. What was I on, the top floor? From the balcony I could see a huge pool in the backyard and made a mental note about getting Di to take me swimming when it got warmer. Where is he anyway?

If I am just dreaming though, I guess jumping wouldn’t hurt me, or kill me.

Back inside, I slowly made my way to the bathroom and gaped in astonishment. The shower, although black, was what I always wanted but never knew existed and it was right before me. It seemed really complicated for me to work, but it looked like it would be a magical experience to shower in there. Knowing its a dream, I shouldn’t have expected any different. At least I knew I couldn’t break it being in a dream and all.

I felt a push in my mind but I just shook it off. I can’t mind link or talk to my counterparts in a dream.

There was one huge red shower head over the top of the shower and then small ones scattered on all three of the walls from the feet to where the huge one lied. It was impressive, it had a remote to control it and I once again questioned my sanity. Why am I dreaming of something like this?

As I saw another door on the other side of the bathroom I headed towards, as I slowly opened it, not knowing what to expect I gasped as I saw female and male clothes. The male clothes wasn’t Di’s style though and didn’t smell anything like him. The scent wafting off the clothes was grassy, and metallic. Like iron and grass weed. Who did this smell belong to?

I rushed out of the bathroom, heading pass the bed and straight for the door pacing back and fourth. Do I dial four, no I don’t want anyone to expect anything. Think, Sky, think. I will leave, try hard to stop anyone from realizing I am even leaving or gone. I can do this. I proceeded towards the door, turning the knob only to sigh in annoyance. I am locked in here, that jerk locked me in here. This can’t be one of Di’s place, he would never lock me up.

I ran over to the balcony, looking down at the pool. Could I jump and survive? Could I make it in the pool? I know I am strong and powerful but I am finally realizing I am not dreaming, for some reason I can’t hear Rain or Angel. I don’t feel Dimitri anywhere near me and my memories are starting to come back to the man I was previously trying to fight off, then all of a sudden I ended up in a car with a strange man. Wait, where is Diane?

Who the hell could have taken me? Why would they even want to?

“Are you thinking about jumping?” A deep masculine voice said in a low tone. I slowly turned around, looking at the man behind me with my jaw dropped to the floor. I know this man and I know the girl he is holding in his arms. Not in a very gentle way either.

It’s Diane and she looks in rough shape. Did they hurt her?

He smells like grass weed and Iron. This room must belong to him, he must know why I am here.

The man from my dreams and now I wonder if what happen before was ever a dream or just a warning. How could I be so stupid? I stared at him in confusion. I knew he was in my dream but I still had no idea who he was or what he wanted with me. My eyes widen in confusion. Why was I here? Did he bring me here? Was he the one who attacked me, or better yet had those men attack me? Did he save me?

I asked the first question that came to mind, “Where is Di?”

I knew I asked the wrong question as the man in front of me threw Diane to the floor. His eyes began to glow red, the angry fire burning inside of them scared me to my core and I am not normally scared by anything. What have I done?