Chapter 12

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We spent the rest of the afternoon riding around on the jet skis and taking turns tubing. I may or may not have purposely flipped Keaton off once or twice. As I walked out of the bathroom Keaton was sitting on the side of the bed bringing mine and his clothes to the dark wood dresser on the opposite side of the room.

"Are you hungry?" Keaton asks as I throw my hair up. "Yes." "I thought you would be." he said smiling while standing up and directing me to the door. "Hold on a second." I say while running back in the room. I run to my purse and text my mom telling her I made it fine. I set my phone down on the glass end table and walked out to the kitchen. I saw a sandwich and few bags of chips laying out. I looked out the back patio and realized Keaton was sitting on the boat looking out on the lake, taking a bite of his sandwich.

I open the Daritos bag and pore a few on to my plate then head out by Keaton. "I thought I said peanut butter and jelly?" I say jokingly while walking over to him. He smiles and I walk onto the boat taking a seat in the chair next to him. I stare down at the water and take a bite of my sandwich. How does he do it? I thought to myself.

How does he deal with being a werewolf? Can't it control you? Like when there's a full moon? Like in all the movies that you would see on TV? The curiosity was getting the best of me and I couldn't help but ask him one of my millions of questions that circled in my head.

"Hey Keaton?" I ask

"Yeah?" He asks still not taking his eye off of the glimmering lake in front of him.

"Is it hard being a werewolf? Like does it ever take you over?"

He took his eyes away from the lake and they met with mine. "It can but only at certain times."

I put my head down hopping for more explanation and said "Oh."

"Why ask?...Do you think that's gonna happen to me?..."

I looked away and he spoke again "Come here." I nodded and and walked over to him while sitting on his lap. He pulled me close, kind of like a baby cradle position and whispered in my ear. "I will never hurt you...Ever." I nodded and eventually drifted off to sleep.

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I woke to silence and I was in Keaton's-well our-bed. I looked around for any sign of him, nothing. I get out of bed quickly and run to the bathroom to see if he was in there. Nothing. Next I checked the closet. Nothing. I opened our bedroom door slowly and look around the living room. Still nothing. "Keaton if you're playing a trick on me come out! Right now!" I yelled through the cabin. As I passed the glass doors that lead out to the patio something wasn't right.

I looked through the glass and saw Keaton, in chains, four guys surrounding him with guns. Panic ran through my body and I bolted outside. "Keaton!" I scream. He looked towards me, bruises and cuts on his face but he still had the energy to turn his head. His eyes went wide and he nodded, directing me back to the house. I shook my head and one of the men who were surrounding Keaton, turned to face me. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was...

A/N: Hehe left you guys on a cliff hanger😜😈I'll update it more again tomorrow so be ready!😈☁️⚡️💥🔮

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