Not long after she and Deucalion fell asleep, Allison found herself woken up by something.
She opened her eyes to find a dark shape above her. A hand coming down hard on her mouth before she could scream. That hand held her down, her upper body immobilized while her legs kicked out. She reached out but Deucalion was across the bed, just out of reach.
Whoever was above her leaned down, putting lips to her ear. "Get out of the bed slow and quiet or I'll slit your throat." It was a deep male voice.
Shaking, Allison pushed the covers away and awkwardly got out of bed. The whole time, that hand stayed at her mouth.
In front of her, the male was huge. Not as big as Deucalion but still intimidating. By the light coming from the moon outside, she could see his black, pupil-less eyes. They were
