Beautifully Unnatural: A Young Adult Paranormal Boxed Set

by Amy Miles

  “He’s determined to get what he wants. You think some walls and windows would stop him?”

  I gripped the edge of my seat. “How about weapons?”

  “There are plenty at the garage.”

  “That Daniel can access also,” I added.

  Zack shot me a smile. “But I know how to use the good ones.”

  My eyes snapped to his. “You had all this figured out and you didn’t feel the need to tell me?”

  “You would’ve gone crazy worrying.”

  I didn’t reply. Zack’s protectiveness was getting annoying. But I was grateful I hadn’t had all that time to chew on it.

  “Thought of all the ways this could go,” Zack said, switching lanes. “My house is the safest place for you, but Daniel would just wait it out. This is the way it needs to go down.”

  Shades of red and orange painted the sky as shadows elongated. It would be dark in a matter of just minutes. “But why didn’t you insist we do this earlier? He’d be less likely to attack in broad daylight. Staying alive is a little more important than laundry and chores, don’t you think?”

  “If he’s going to come, I’d rather be the one to orchestrate it, so we know when and where to expect him. This way, we can be prepared. Plus, it’s easier to hide a body in the dark.”

  I shot him a glare. “What?”

  “Just kidding. Sort of. Hey, we have to be prepared for anything.”

  My stomach felt queasy and I pressed a hand to it. “It’s a bit of a stretch that Daniel would sabotage the car with all that in mind.” I hoped Zack was wrong.

  “Maybe. I smelled Daniel’s scent on the hood when I checked to see where the noise was coming from.” He waited until we were several blocks from the shop before speaking again. “He’s been around the car again today, but I’m not sure when.”

  “You smelled him?” My belly roiled.

  “Yeah. All over the seats.” He turned to me. “He’s just messing with us.”

  “Why didn’t I smell it?”

  “While you were doing laundry earlier, I slipped outside and checked out the car. When I smelled him, I cleaned the seats.”

  “Really, Zack? What else are you hiding?” Anger was good. It took my mind off my churning stomach.

  He nodded toward my hand pressed against my abdomen. “Look at you. If we switched places, would you want to tell me?”

  “That doesn’t make it right,” I mumbled. We were almost at the shop and staying focused on any topic would be difficult. I’d argue with him later.

  “I was thinking about this three-way calling business.” Zack began slowing the Mustang way before the stop light. “If Daniel’s touching either one of us and we talk telepathically, he’ll hear us and know about you. We should be able to direct our thoughts. You know, he shouldn’t be able to hear us if we block him.”

  “How do we block him?” I asked. We were moving again, but barely. Zack was stalling, probably since we were close to the shop and he had more to say.

  “I’m guessing it’s the same way you morph. You visualize it happening. See it the way you want it to be.”

  Apparently, he utilized his spare time trying to find a way to beat Daniel, while I used mine trying to get Zack to want me. His time had been much better spent. I slumped in my seat, feeling useless.

  He eased up off the accelerator a little more. “On the other hand, it might not work and he might overhear everything we say to each other and he’ll know you’re not human.”

  “So we don’t do it unless there’s no other way,” I said, recognizing the auto shop sign up ahead.

  “Right. When we get there, we’ll open the garage, drive the car inside, then close and lock it.”

  “Sounds simple enough,” I said.

  Waiting in the turning lane, he glanced at me. “The timing will be tricky though. The garage door isn’t automatic. We’ll both have to leave the car to open it and come back together. I can’t leave you alone.”

  With the Mustang’s top down, I felt vulnerable. “We should put the top up.”

  “No, that would make your car higher and give Daniel something bigger to hide behind if he snuck in somehow. We need to see everything around us.”

  The nausea became more intense and I swallowed to keep from gagging. As Zack pulled into the deserted lot, he squeezed my hand. “It’ll be fine. You’ll see.”

  I looked into his green eyes and, for that moment, I believed him.

  “C’mon.” He opened the driver’s side door and got out, eyes scanning the lot. Not a soul in sight. In unison, we moved to the lock on the immense garage door. I kept my back to the wide door while Zack slipped a key into the padlock and pulled the chain through the thick brackets. Still hanging onto the chain, he pressed his back to the door and bent at the knee. Grabbing the handle, Zack rose, bringing the door up with him. He motioned to the car. On high alert, we got in at the same time.

  Slowly, the car eased into the empty garage. To my right was ample room where five cars could park side by side.

  As soon as Zack killed the engine, I smelled him.

  Daniel.

  I sucked in air to shout out a warning to Zack who was rounding the hood, but Daniel was already at my side, stuffing a rag over my mouth. Instead of air, I sucked in something vile. He yanked me out of the passenger’s seat and snaked an arm around my neck.

  Zack froze two feet away. Autumn, he drugged you.

  I’d figured that out by the stink up my nose and the fog in my brain. But I wasn’t completely unconscious. Apparently, drugs didn’t affect me like they would a human.

  Act like you’re out. Zack told me silently.

  I pretended to go limp, resting the back of my head against Daniel’s chest. Knowing he couldn’t see my eyes with my back to him, I kept them open.

  “Don’t do anything stupid, Zack. One move and I’ll snap her neck.”

  If Daniel had heard our three-way calling, he would’ve skipped the threats and fast-forwarded to the snapping. I inwardly breathed a huge sigh of relief that Zack was able to block Daniel from our silent conversation.

  “Okay.” Zack took a step back and held out his hands. “You’re the boss.”

  “That’s right, I am.” I felt a tremor in Daniel’s chest as though he were laughing. “You should’ve walked away when you had the chance, moron.”

  “So what now, Daniel? You think you can get away with her dead weight holding you back? You’d never make it.”

  “You’re going to step aside and let me walk away, because you don’t want her to get hurt.”

  “Hm.” Zack nodded thoughtfully. “Why would you think that?”

  Daniel chuckled. “Because you like her. Duh.”

  “Yeah, well, she is hot. But she’s just a girl. A human at that. You want to kill her, go ahead. You’re not leaving here alive though. Not after you’ve insulted me and tried to take what’s mine.”

  With his free hand, Daniel picked a knife from his back pocket. He held its razor sharp edge to my neck below his arm. If he pressed any harder, he’d draw blood. “You sure about that, dude?”

  “You went through all this trouble for her and now you’re okay with killing her?” Zack laughed. “You’re an idiot, Daniel. I can tell you though, she’s worth the wait,” Zack said, a slow smile spreading over his face.

  Daniel’s arms stiffened, then he released me and I allowed my body to crumple the way I imagined an unconscious person would fall.

  CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

  I went down, twisting my body and turning my head, so I’d be able to keep tabs on them. My shoulder hit the concrete with a light thud, a few wisps of hair settling over my eyes. Unless he looked closely, Daniel wouldn’t notice me watching them.

  Daniel lunged, swiping the knife at Zack’s torso.

  Zack laughed, dodging the blade. “You can do better than that.” Stay down, Autumn, so this isn’t all for nothing.

  I gritted my teeth, but obeyed as Daniel sprang again. Zack d
ucked, grabbed a wrench and on his way up, clocked Daniel on the side of his face. Daniel stumbled into a table laden with tools. He gripped a tire iron and swung. When it crashed into Zack’s side, he staggered and fell, his back slamming to the ground. Daniel jumped on him, sending them both rolling. Daniel landed on top with his back to me, Zack struggling beneath him. Daniel wielded the iron again, but Zack swung the wrench, hitting Daniel’s inside elbow. Daniel lost his hold on the iron and it skittered across the cement.

  Fists flew, but from where I lay, I couldn’t tell who was winning.

  The wrench clattered to the floor, which left Zack without a weapon. I couldn’t take it anymore and moved to get up.

  Don’t distract me by doing something stupid, Autumn. I got it.

  With Zack still trapped underneath Daniel, I wasn’t so sure about that. But I held still and hoped.

  Zack’s legs and arms shot out at Daniel. A fist hit its mark, tossing Daniel off. Zack leapt to his feet and flipped a switch behind him, then grabbed the nozzle of a hose. When Daniel went in for another attack, Zack squeezed the handle and blasted air into Daniel’s eyes. He screamed and covered his face. Zack captured Daniel’s arms and shoved him back, immobilizing him against the side of a sturdy table. “Touching you this much is like my worst nightmare. You’re not my type.”

  “I’ll kill you!” Daniel screamed, eyes squeezed shut.

  “News flash for you, loser. That’s exactly what you’ll have to do. Because if you want Autumn, you’ll have to go through me to get to her. I’ll die before I’d let you get near her again.”

  Daniel opened his eyes, then closed them again. “I can’t see.”

  “Stop being such a wuss.” Zack easily blocked Daniel’s blow, then another.

  Even without vision, Daniel put up a good fight, his fists thrashing wildly and relentlessly. Zack dodged them, but I knew any second, Daniel would be able to see again and Zack would be right back where he’d started. Killing him would be the most effective, but I didn’t want to think about that and certainly wouldn’t want to witness it.

  Autumn, look away. You don’t want to see this.

  Apparently, Zack was one step ahead of me, as usual. The next moment, Zack jammed the nozzle into Daniel’s eyes while he released the air. Daniel wailed as blood trickled down his cheeks. The tossing in my stomach returned and the possibility of throwing up was too real.

  “Stop screaming like a girl, Daniel.” Zack stepped away to search the table, finding a roll of duct tape. “It could take an hour or two before you can see again, although I’m not sure if you’ll live that long. That depends on you.”

  “Zack, let him go.” William, Daniel’s maker, stepped into the garage in a flurry of rage, but he went directly to his fledgling, seizing him by his shirt and throwing him to the ground. “You halfwit. I told you not to involve the human.” He leaned over and slapped Daniel, hard, followed by a series of punches to his face.

  “She’s doesn’t know anything.” Daniel curled up in a ball in an attempt to shield himself from the onslaught. “She didn’t see me when I chloroformed her.”

  “But she’s here, isn’t she? She’ll know it was you, pinhead. What if she goes to the police?” With one hand, William picked Daniel up by his shirt and set him to his feet. He backhanded Daniel with so much force, a bone cracked. “You just don’t listen.” A strange energy emitted from William, almost a vibration. I guessed his patience with Daniel was used up. “You better pray you dosed her properly and she wakes up.”

  “She will. I only gave her a little bit.” Daniel rubbed his eyes with quivering hands.

  William released Daniel and he reeled backward, bouncing into the edge of the table. “You and your foolish vendetta. You will be punished for defying me.”

  “I have to see Autumn. Where is she?” Daniel extended his arms and groped sightlessly.

  William didn’t answer, backing away and sneering, like he enjoyed seeing Daniel suffer. Zack stuck out his leg and Daniel stumbled over it, his hands shooting out to break his fall.

  “You’ll never have a chance to get close to her again,” Zack said. “She’s mine. You got it?”

  Daniel growled and leaped up blindly, but Zack easily avoided him.

  William stepped in front of Zack, clamped a hand around his neck and raised his arm until Zack’s feet dangled. “You might be even stupider than Daniel. I could waste you in a second and you dare cross me by antagonizing my recruit?”

  Zack clutched at the hand clamping his throat.

  “One more stunt like that and I’ll kill you myself,” William hissed.

  The energy in the room seemed to change somehow, like the air became thicker. A pair of cowboy boots appeared in front of me.

  “That won’t be necessary,” Charles said. “Put him down.”

  William glared at the latest arrival, but complied. Zack rubbed his throat.

  Great. Now we had three werewolves to contend with. If Charles became hostile, Zack and I would never make it. I closed my eyes as Charles approached me.

  “Turning someone out of spite. That’s petty, even for you, William,” Charles said.

  “I’m picking up a rogue wolf nearby,” William growled. “You were the only scout in the area, but you weren’t available. I needed help.”

  Charles gave him a low, gravelly laugh. “Or you turned him, because you thought you’d use Daniel to hijack my recruit. I already warned you to stay away from Zack.”

  “You must think I have nothing better to do.” William laughed, but there was no humor in it.

  “Don’t you?” As Charles bent closer to me, his earthy scent became stronger. “She’s a pretty little thing. Zack, if you decide to turn her, make sure you get approval beforehand. I’m sure you went through the proper channels to change Daniel. Right, William?”

  “Of course,” William answered in a voice slightly less steady than a moment ago.

  “And I’m sure if I called your supervisor, he’d assure me of that. Or would Kyle tell me that you haven’t applied for a permit since Colorado about two years ago? If he asked me why I was inquiring, I’d tell him I was checking on something, but would get back to him within twenty-four hours.” Charles sighed, sounding immensely pleased. “If I disappeared for any reason, I imagine he’d check into the matter.”

  I didn’t understand why a permit held such significance. But if it got William and Daniel out of the way, it was fine by me.

  “You will leave this city, this state and not return for a minimum of six months,” Charles ordered. “If you do, I’ll have that talk with Kyle. Come to think of it, there are a few other things I’ve been meaning to discuss with him.” The fabric of his clothes rustled as he moved away from me. “You and your pup will leave tonight as soon as his eyes are healed. Daniel’s proven to be quite resourceful. If he can procure chloroform, I’m sure he can handle the situation without raising suspicions from the mortals. See it through, William. And if you ever bother one of my recruits again, I will make sure that the entire werewolf community knows all your dirty little secrets, especially King Mortimer.”

  I heard William growl and drag Daniel away, then silence. One second… two seconds… three seconds.

  “He’s the lowest of the low, even for a scout.” Charles made a low sound in his throat. “You’ll have to make something up to tell the girl, so she doesn’t involve the officials. They’d want to find out what she was given, which would involve blood tests and the pup will be their most promising suspect. We can’t have the mortals investigating one of our own.”

  “Yes, sir,” Zack answered.

  “Tell her she passed out. I’ll hang around a while to make sure William and his pup don’t come back or try anything else.”

  Zack lifted me up off the concrete. I heard the car door open as he gently laid me in the passenger seat.

  “Put the top up, so she isn’t noticed.”

  “Yes, sir.” Zack went to the driver’s side and did as he was tol
d. I stayed in the car seat, my head leaning against the window, while he straightened the shop and cleaned up spilled blood.

  “If you need anything, call me. If you see William or Daniel again, I want to know right away.”

  † † †

  Zack and I didn’t speak a word on the way home as I pretended to be asleep. He cruised into the driveway of my house, parked and swiveled in his seat. If I carry you in, your neighbors might see and it would draw attention to us. It’s probably okay if our werewolf buddies see you awake now. Act weak. If we see Charles, he’ll assume you woke up during the drive.

  Racing around the car, he opened the door for me. Gingerly, as though I was still disoriented, I got out.

  Charles appeared out of nowhere, meeting us at the path to the front door. “Hello. I had no idea we were neighbors. Everything alright?”

  He seemed so nice. Not at all like my first impression at the dealership. Standing less than an inch shorter than Zack, he wore his long, brown hair loose. It framed brown eyes and lightly tanned skin.

  “Uhm, yeah. She fainted, but she’s okay now.” Zack draped an arm around my shoulders. You think we’re safe now? he asked Charles telepathically.

  Yes. They won’t bother you again.

  You’re sure? Zack asked.

  Positive. If I turn out to be wrong though, call me. I’ll be close by. He switched to talking aloud. “I’m glad you’re alright,” he told me, then turned to my escort again and tipped his hat. “You two have a nice evening.”

  Zack looked a little dazed. I probably did too.

  CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

  We went straight for the sofa without turning on a light, Zack on one end and me on the other.

  “I can’t believe you did that to his eyes. That was so disgusting.” A giggle slipped out, even though it wasn’t actually funny.

  “I didn’t gouge them out or anything. Just messed them up.” Zack half snorted, half laughed. “I wanted to kill him.”

  “Why didn’t you?” Not that I’d wanted him to, but I was curious.