The Opportunity

The alpha gave me a nasty reply but, I was determined. When he saw that I had planned not to go back to my words he nodded in disbelief.

"You asking me to have an access to our kitchen Tonight and cook dinner for us? Is that what you are saying, Witch? Oh! I knew it. You have a plan to have us poisoned so you could escape. Am I right? Is that not what you are planning to do?"

His words came as a surprise to me since I never had any of those things in my mind. "No, that's not correct. How can I bear such in my mind?"

"It's very possible! look, Witch, we have made you stay with us without your will. We had threatened to have you killed if you don't meet our needs. The option of having you killed has not been taken off the table don forget that? We are your enemies and not your friends. Now tell me why you will poison us if you are allowed to do so?"

Alpha Ammon had a strong point on me. I was held by them against my own will. I see why it's not sensible enough not to trust me with the food their food. He had assumed I'm an opportunist and that would not waste time capitalizing on the opportunity given to her. Far from it, he was wrong. I'm not that type of witch who kills people at will. I have never had any bloodstain on my hand ever since I became an adult. I can't even kill fowl.

"You are getting me, the Wrong sir. I understand that there are certain factors that you have considered before hitting me hard with your words but, I'm innocent of that. I don't have any thoughts in my mind to Poison anyone. So if you wouldn't mind, show me the kitchen area and it is to be cooked. I have them prepared myself."

His looks again were far from being friendly. " Can I turn around now so, I can see the little brat who is talking?" He asked.

"No, please not now. A second please," I said as I were in my last undies. Soon, I was done with a Lil the clothes he had brought out. I looked absurd in the oversized male cloth I had worn. Nevertheless, I feel appreciative for that because I never expected that from him. 

"You may turn around now," I told him.

"What the hell? He exclaimed with slight excitement. "You like--," suddenly he cut short the words he was about to say. "Wow! The cloth is...." He struggled to contain a crack of laughter that was already showing on his face.

"You are laughing at me ?" What's is funny? I look terrible right?" I asked while I struggle to contain the oversized clothes on my body.

"Hahahahaha!" He laughed "Do you want to cook?" 

"Yes sir."

"Follow me then to the kitchen. Don't even think about doing something stupid. It's will surely backfire if you do. I don't trust Witches because they are the reliable set of people." 

"I'm sorry that you don't trust my kind. The truth is that not all witches are bad and not all Witches and good as well. Yes!

"Let's go to the kitchen. I will stay around the corner and since should you attempt to do otherwise."

We began walking towards the kitchen. The kitchen was located on the other side of the cottage. That means we will have to pass through the parlour where Eric and Derek were staying. He lead the way as he had done previously when we went to the bathroom. We walked past the parlour while the wolves made fun of my appearance. They were amused by the way I was struggling to walk along with it. At a time, just as we were about to finish walking out past the parlour, I slipped my foot and shouted in anger. But because they are all laughed aloud, I quickly got back to my feet. 

When we arrived at the kitchen, Ammon acted as if he care while my foot hurts. The kitchen we entered was a simple one. With a long chimney. His utensils were very small that I began to wonder if he ever cooked? The cobwebs at the edge of the walls suggested it had been pretty long which cooked. 

"We are going to make some broths, that's what I felt like eating this night. I'm sure you can a better one than I do?" He opened one of the cupboards and surprisingly, all the spices, ingredients and everything needed to make broth soup was there. 

"Take all these and make a wonderful meal for everyone. Don't forget, all our eyes are on you. Don't even try to do something stupid," he finds an accommodating spot in the kitchen and fixed himself. The scene looked much like a cook with his or her supervisor trying to cook.

"I will do all you have said sir," I replied. I began by washing all the dishes to make them clean and revive his cooking environment. He simply say and watched. I tried to avoid further eye contact with him since his eyes always intimidate or dominate mine whenever they meet. 

I turned my back to steal a look at the alpha Ramon but to my greatest surprise, he was gone. I thought for a moment, that maybe he could be watching me from his hiding place just to see what I was capable of. I looked through the window, the night was dark and lonely. Suddenly the thought of escaping filled my mind. This was the perfect opportunity for me to flee. If I don't make any attempt to escape now, I may not have the opportunity to do that again. I gazed at the window again, unsure of what to do even tho

ugh my urge to flee was very high.