Schicksalswendung

Schicksalswendung

Sydney Rose

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Introduction

"Gehe nicht in die Nähe deines Vaters! Er wird dich umbringen!" schrie meine Mutter in meinem Kopf.

Wesley trat auf die Bremse. "Was ist los, Sydney?"

"Bring mich nach Hause, Wesley... Ich kann nicht in seine Nähe gehen. Er weiß es jetzt!"

"Was weiß er?"

"Dass ich in einen Werwolf verliebt bin!"

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Mein Name ist Sydney, unsere Welt veränderte sich, als die Werwölfe sich zu erkennen gaben. Niemand weiß, warum sie beschlossen, aus dem Schatten zu treten. Manche Menschen hassen und fürchten sie, wie mein Vater. Ich wohne in einer Wohnung mit zwei der besten Mitbewohner. Alice, ein Mensch, und Rich, ein abtrünniger Werwolf. Alles lief großartig, aber dann gingen wir eines Tages in die Werwolf-Bar The Den. Meine Welt wurde auf den Kopf gestellt, als er in mein Leben trat...
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Sydney Rose

Chapter 1

Sydney POV

Rückblende

Meine Eltern und ich sitzen am Esstisch. Es war unser letztes gemeinsames Abendessen. Wir schienen alle so glücklich zu sein.

"Wo hast du vor, während der Schulzeit zu wohnen?"

"Es gibt eine Wohnung in der Nähe der Schule, die ich mir angeschaut habe. Ich bin ziemlich aufgeregt deswegen."

Das war das letzte Gespräch, das ich mit meiner Mutter hatte.

Meine Mutter ging zum Supermarkt, um einen Kuchen für das Dessert zu besorgen. Sie war länger weg, als wir erwartet hatten.

Plötzlich klopfte es an der Tür. Mein Vater ging zur Tür, es war ein Polizist in Uniform.

"Sir, ich brauche Sie, um mit mir zur Wache zu kommen."

"Was? Warum?"

"Es gab einen Unfall und wir müssen bestätigen, dass dieses Auto Ihnen gehört."

Mein Vater ging mit dem Polizisten.

Fünf Jahre später.

"Ich möchte, dass du wieder nach Hause kommst, Sydney. Ich brauche dich hier bei mir, damit du sicher bist."

"Papi, ich kann nicht. Ich habe einen Vertrag für... für fünf Jahre, den ich nicht brechen kann. Ich weiß, dass du einsam bist, aber ich werde so oft wie möglich zu Besuch kommen." Ich stotterte durch den Satz.

"Ich gebe dir fünf Jahre, danach kommst du nach Hause, keine Ausreden!"

"Ja, Vater."

Ende der Rückblende

Drei Jahre später, es war wie ein anderer Morgen. Außer dass es mein Geburtstag war, ich wurde gerade 22. Ich teile eine kleine Wohnung mit zwei großartigen Menschen. Alice und Rich. Wir arbeiten und gehen zur Schule am örtlichen Junior College. Nichts allzu Aufregendes in unserem Leben.

Ich wachte heute Morgen auf und wusste, dass ich arbeiten musste, aber zumindest hatten wir den Abend frei, um zu feiern. Ich arbeite in einem kleinen Café am Stadtrand.

"Hey Alice, ich sehe euch nach der Arbeit! Ich kann es kaum erwarten zu feiern."

"Oh, und wir werden feiern wie nie zuvor," kicherte Alice.

Ich machte mich auf den Weg und begann meine Schicht. Ich betete, dass sie schnell vorbeigehen würde.

Ich war Kellnerin, also bekamen wir alle möglichen Leute ins Café. Menschen und Werwölfe. Die Werwölfe konnte man leicht erkennen, sie waren viel größer und ihre Augen waren so schön mit den wechselnden Farben. Ich hatte nichts dagegen, ihnen zu helfen, im Gegensatz zu einigen anderen Leuten, also bediente ich normalerweise ihre Tische.

Ein neuer Werwolf kam allein herein, nichts Besonderes an ihm, außer dass seine Augen so blau waren, dass sie hypnotisierend wirkten. Eine andere Kellnerin führte ihn in meinen Bereich.

Ich weiß nicht warum, aber ich war nervös, ihm zu helfen. Ich ging zu ihm hinüber.

"Hi, ich bin Sydney, ich werde Ihre Kellnerin sein." Er schaute nicht einmal auf, aber es schien, als würde er etwas in der Luft riechen.

Plötzlich brach ein Streit aus. Menschen forderten die Werwölfe auf, zu gehen. Das passierte ab und zu. Ich entschuldigte mich von seinem Tisch. Ich ging und mischte mich in den Streit ein.

Ich wandte mich an den Menschen: "Sie können jetzt gehen. Sie genießen ihr Essen und wenn Sie nicht in ihrer Nähe sein wollen, können Sie gehen." Sie stritten ein bisschen, wie sie es immer taten, gingen dann aber schließlich.

Ich drehte mich wieder zu dem Werwolf um, aber er war weg. Ich konnte nicht aufhören, an ihn zu denken, aber er war weg.

Endlich machte ich meine Pause und ging nach draußen zu meinem Auto. Ich kam nach draußen und da war er, lehnte an meinem Auto und starrte mich mit diesen BLAUEN Augen an!

"Wer bist du, Mensch?"

Oh mein Gott... er sprach und es klang so schön.

"Was meinst du?" antwortete ich.

In diesem Moment kam er direkt neben mich und drückte mich gegen mein Auto.

"Du sehnst dich nach der Berührung eines Werwolfs. Du bist Ärger... aber wir sehen uns wieder, Liebes."

Und genauso schnell war er verschwunden.

Ich beendete meine Schicht und machte mich schnell auf den Weg nach Hause, um unseren Abend zu beginnen. Darauf hatte ich mich gefreut.

Alice machte sich fertig und ich auch. Rich war noch nicht zu Hause, aber er ist ein Kerl, also braucht er nicht lange.

"Ich bin zu Hause, Mädels... seid ihr fast fertig?" fragte Rich.

"Fast, gib uns noch eine Stunde," antwortete ich.

"Das gibt mir gerade genug Zeit, um zu duschen und mich fertig zu machen," sagte Rich.

"Wo wollt ihr hin?" fragte ich.

Alice sagte: "Warum nicht in diesen Werwolf-Club... The Den."

"Ja, das wäre gut. Besonders für Rich, damit er jemanden von seiner Art finden kann," sagte ich.

Rich schüttelte nur den Kopf und wir gingen alle nach unten, um auf den Uber-Fahrer zu warten. Bevor ich es wusste, waren wir in der Bar. Ich war noch nie zuvor hier gewesen, aber es schien wie jede andere Bar, außer dass sie einen anstarrten, wenn man hereinkam.

"Kommt schon, Mädels... lasst uns was trinken," sagte Rich lässig.

Wir gingen zu einem Tisch und setzten uns. Wir bestellten unsere Getränke und dann erzählte ich ihnen von dem heißen Werwolf bei der Arbeit. Bevor ich es wusste, hatten wir ein paar Drinks intus und Alice zog mich auf die Tanzfläche.

Es dauerte nicht lange, bis sie die Aufmerksamkeit eines Werwolfs auf sich zog und ihren eigenen Weg ging. Ich sah, dass Rich mit einem Mädchen verschwand.

Es war mir egal, ich tanzte einfach weiter... wirklich genug, um einfach nur tanzen zu wollen. Dann plötzlich fühlte ich jemanden neben mir tanzen. Er flüsterte: "Ich habe dir gesagt, du bist Ärger." Ich drehte mich um und sah ihn, es war er!

"Was machst du hier?" fragte ich lässig.

"Ich habe dir gesagt, dass wir uns wiedersehen!"

In diesem Moment brachte die Kellnerin mein Getränk. Ich griff danach und wollte es trinken.

"Ich denke, du hast genug... lass uns gehen!"

"Wohin gehen wir?" antwortete ich.

"Ich bringe dich nach Hause."

"Nein, mir geht's gut... meine Freunde..." in diesem Moment wurde mir klar, dass meine Freunde bereits gegangen waren und ich allein war.

"Sie sind weg! Also komm, lass uns gehen."

"Nein, ich finde meinen Weg nach Hause, wenn ich bereit bin." In diesem Moment warf er mich über seine Schulter... "Ich lasse dich hier nicht allein."

Er brachte mich aus der Bar und zu seinem Auto... einem schwarzen SUV. Er setzte mich gegen sein Auto. Er sah mir tief in die Augen... sie funkelten jetzt. "Steig ein."

Ich stieg ein und er begann zu fahren. "Wo wohnst du?" fragte er.

"Ich habe dir gesagt, ich bin noch nicht bereit, nach Hause zu gehen!"

"Na gut."

Er fuhr eine Weile weiter in Richtung Stadtrand. Wir saßen eine Weile schweigend da, während ich aus dem Fenster schaute. Mir war nie aufgefallen, wie nah wir am Wald waren.

"Wie heißt du?" fragte er.

"Ich bin Sydney. Und du?"

"Ich bin Wesley." Wieder Stille, bis wir schließlich ankamen.

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