Water kills -Chapter 13

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"I'm sorry, what?" He's crazy. He must be. I mean who walks into someones house grabs a knife and ask for your wrist so they can cut you? Seriously? The funny thing is that he finds my reaction funny. How do I know? Because he's smiling, once again laughing at me. Does he ever not smile or laugh at me for once? He's becoming way too happy and jolly for my health. This is a serious situation. Oh my gosh is he trying to kill me? Ohmygosh he's going to kill me. I don't want to die I just discovered my whole life evolved around a whole new world not many would have known existed. It's just out of the question. I. Can't. Die. No. It's just not happening.

I stare at Damien. Or we could just say, my soon to be killer. And to my surprise his sets the knife on the island counter, grabs his stomach and falls to the ground, laughing even harder. Okay, really? I do not find this funny at all. I shake my head and walk around the counter and watch him. I can't help but laugh a little with him. His laugh is so contagious. I don't even know.

"Okay, stop laughing before you die of a laugh attack or something." He shakes his head and laugh even harder. If that's even possible. I walk over to him and kick his legs lightly.

"Seriously, stop it." His laughter slows but then quickly he laughs again.

"How do you laugh so much? My gosh." I shake my head and kick him again.

"Get up." He shakes his head and just keeps laughing. I sigh and smile.

"Fine." I walk over to the cabinet and grab a cup. I turn on the freezing cold water and fill the glass with it. I walk back over to Damien and lean on the island, take a sip and watch him. He looks at me, still laughing but a little calmed down.

"Di-d-did you thi-think, I-I was going t-to kill you?" He tried to say through his fits of laughter. I glared at him.

"Yeah, so?" And there he goes with the laughing again. "Your face was priceless!" Oh, well he deserves this for laughing at me. I take another little sip before pouring it on him. He's up instantly and stares at me wide eyed,

"Shit! Fuck that's cold! What the hell did I ever do you?" I laughed and shrugged with a smile.

"You wouldn't shut up." He looked at me for a minute then smirked. Before I could even blink he was right in front of me, pressing me against the island. A little too close for my liking but secretly I didn't mind. What? I must be going insane. I put my free hand on his chest since I have the cup in the other. And attempt to push him away slightly but fail miserably. Oh, boy. My body feels like jelly! Stop doing this to me! I look up at him and he's still smirking. Am I the only one distracted right now? I'm gonna have a heart attack if he doesn't back up. He slowly takes the cup from me.

"Did you?" I look back up at him in confusion.

"What?"

"Did you really think I was going to kill you?" I stare at him and blush and look away,

"Uh-um. Yes?"

"Really?" I rolled my eyes and glare at him.

"Well, yeah. Who walks in someones kitchen, gets a knife and ask for their wrist?"

"You didn't even give me anytime to explain."

"Okay, then explain."

"I can't."

"You can't?"

"Not right now."

"Why the frick not?"

"Cause I have better things to do."

"Really? Aren't you my personal trainer?"

"Maybe."

"Explain."

"Later."

"What 'better things' do you have to do then?" He smirks and leans in closer. Holy mother trucker. He better not be trying to kiss me. He wouldn't, right? I mean we did just meet this morning. I stand there frozen. Butterfly's explode in my stomach. My throat and mouth go dry and my eyes are locked on his beautiful blue ones. It's like the Caribbean ocean, alive. Why aren't I able to do anything? Guys do this to me all the time I never hesitate to put them in their place and tell them to back off. I've always been inhumanly strong and react fast. Now that I know that I'm a werewolf it kind of makes sense now. I still don't know for how many supernatural books, werewolf mostly, I read, that I haven't compared my reality to it. In fact I wished it was real. I don't understand it myself. But why can't I physically do anything to Damien? Does he have other powers I don't know about? He stops just millimeters away from my face.

All of a sudden my head and top is soaking wet. I gasp, bloody H-E-double hockey sticks! "Holy, rainbow unicorns! Damien!" He backs up laughing at me.

"Rainbow Unicorns?" I glare at him.

"You are so dead!" I screamed as I lung at him.

"Oh, shit." He dodges me and runs around the island. I huff and run after him, he bolts to the direction of the living room. Luckily I run way faster and don't tire as fast as most. I catch up to him quickly and tackle him. He loses his balance and we tumble onto the floor, I straddle him and pin him to the floor using my wolf strength, so he can't get away. I smirk at him as I lean down closer.

"Okay, you got me. Now can you get off?"

"Why?"

"Cause I like girls."

"And?"

"And I rather like this position. I'm just letting you know for your sake." I blush a little at that. I move my head away a little and a evil grin grows on my lips. I look him in the eye, "Are you ticklish?" He studys me, checking if I'm serious. I give a dead serious look, still with my evil grin in show. He finally realizes that I'm dead serious. His features go from confusion to petrified.

"Oh, no." His eyes wide as saucers. My evil grin widens, "Oh, yes." And on that note I tickle the crap out of him. He burst into fits of laughter and tries desperately to push me and my evil hands away. Lucky for him, I'm way stronger. Catch the sarcasam there?

"Em! Stop! Stop!" I giggle and tickle him faster, "Nope." I deny and pop the "p" as I do.

"Okay, okay! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"Promise?"

"My, gosh. Yes!" I stop and lean down closer to him and look him in eye.

"Admit that you're a sexy ape who dumps freezing cold water on innocent and helpless little girls." I say with pupy dog eyes and pout out my bottom lip. He gaps at me, "Innocent and helpless my ass!" I put my hand on my chest, acting hurt. I was going to shake my head and get off of him but I guess he had other plans as he swiftly swops our position so he's laying ontop of me with most of his weight, knowing it most likely wouldn't bother me considering I'm way stronger and faster, to keep me in place. I'm confused and a little angry cause he almost caused me whiplash, he moved so fast.

"What the heck, Da-" My eyes go wide. And I freeze.

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