When the Moon Comes Up and The Sun Goes Down ( Romance)

Chapter 8

            Hey people sorry it has probably been a while usually I get home and start typing as soon as I hit the door, but today we had a trainee bus driver and she couldn’t go in the right direction to save her life. Any way, please comment some of you have voted but you think that is all I want votes and fans, that is nice and everything, but I also want to hear about what you think of my book. Ok this chapter might be a little short so sorry, but I hope you like it, read, comment, vote , and fan, ENJOY J!!!!

Chapter 8

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Dylan’s (POV)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

            As soon as I hit the ground, I was fully changed into my wolf. I headed out into a full speed run and the pitter-patter of my paws against the earth was music in my ears. I could not stop thinking about Sara. What surprised me was that during the whole movie she did not even flinch, I mean it was gruesome, I didnt either…. Ok a few times maybe and I am a werewolf. Though at the end when the wolf died, I thought I saw sadness on her face, which made my heart jump.

            My attention came back into focus, as I saw a large wolf , that walked toward me in a humanly manner. ‘Hey Dylan, how you doin I see you’ve got a girl on your mind,’

My brother said, from the shadows of the tree in my mind. Yes we can talk telepthicaly, don’t worry we can some times put up a shield but it is very hard. ‘Nice to see you to, Isaac, I said telepathically.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Saras (POV)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

            When I went inside, I gasped all of my mothers vampire and werewolf stuff was hanging on the walls, garlic was drenching in its stink, the jars of holly water, and silver bullets, were neatly stacked on the wall.

            Ungh  I gasped, ick the smell of garlic was seeping into every thing I just knew it I ran to my room, and opened the door to find all of my stuff that was in the moving truck out in front of me my dresser my bed spread, and my dresser filled with clothes.

            That did not even cross my mind all I was thinking about was the garlic stench moving throughout the house. I ran to my big drawers that were on my bed side table and opened it up to find 20 cans if the huge bottles of Oder killer, all of them replaces the stench with, the smell of vanilla.

            I started taking the spray and spraying it all over the house my mom wasn’t here I could tell because, her car wasn’t in our parking lot space. I used up 10 bottles of the spray before it finally over whelmed the smell of garlic. I sighed and wrapped all the garlic in foil and spraying them with the oder killer, to try and keep the stench contained.

            After the garlic situation , I took all of the jars an put them into a box and tucked them into the attic, I then decided I needed some rest, and so I  went into my room and slipped on my pj’s, and cuddled into my bed , oh crap I forgot I start my first day of school tomorrow ugh I just want to get it over with.

            A small tear slid down my cheek I never was popular at school never, ugh especially a school I have never been to. I was not pretty, so I knew that that was part of the reason I wasn’t popular. I had brown hair with blonde highlights, and brownish green eyes, and I am very pale. No wonder I never got hit on but maybe once or twice when I was at my old school. I decided I did not care I mean I have a boyfriend now anyway, I smiled at that and closed my eyes.

            In the morning I slipped on some blue skinny jeans and a Abercrombie t-shirt that was blue, along with some blue flats. I went into the bathroom put my make up on and straightened my hair, then brushed my teeth. When I went into the kitchen, I made myself a bowl of captain crunch.

            After my breakfast, I grabbed my bag which was huge, and filled with pens and pencils and all school necessities, and headed out the door, I then hopped into my Honda and headed off to school. Little did I know what awaited me this school year.

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