Chapter 8

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Camille's POV

Oh My Gosh, what the hell has happened. I have a paw. I am walking on four legs. I have a freaking tail! OMG!! What did that bastard do to me I thought while staring into the basement mirror, which I'm pretty sure he left for me. I'll Wait, until he gets here, I gonna kill him.

I'm gonna make pay for this. Just as I was thinking about killing him here he comes walking down the stairs like nothing's happened. " It's great that you've gotten your wolf. I was worried you wouldn't get one being only a quarter shifter. Not this soon anyway. Definitely didn't think you'd get a wolf that particular color at that." I growled at him. "He did this to me, I feel like I could really resort to murder at this point." I thought.

His smile faded and he frowned at me. " I know you're probably upset and confused have a million things running through your mind." He said. "Understatement of the freaking century." I thought. "I'll take time to make sure you basically fully understand everything." He started.

All I could think of was how calm and chilled he seems when I was a wolf. He had to have done this to me or had a hand in it nothing else makes sense. And the thought made me so angry. And the more I thought about it the angrier I got and I don't know what overcame me but I really wanted to kill him. And without thinking a menacing growl erupted from me and I slowly stalked towards this man that took the sense of normalcy from me. This man who screwed with my best friends mind. And possibly kidnapped me

. " Exactly" said a voice in my head. 

Startling me a bit, but not enough to calm my rage or distract me from my target.

"Cammy calm down, you don't know what your doing, your confused and your shifter spirit is using your confusion and channeling it into aggression, you can't let her do that. You have to control your shifter spirit." He said calmly. I'm going to wipe that smug ass look off his face I thought, and he called me a shifter, what the fuck does that mean?

I lunged at his throat going for blood. Before I couldn't get to his throat his eyes changed from blue to yellow and he caught me by shoulders and somehow  held me at bay. A guttural sound erupted from his throat. He then tossed me to the other side of the room creating some space between us. I continued to stalkhim once again and lunged at him in which he once again grabbed me and tossed me the other side of the room.

Before I could lunged at him again he let go a growl that shook the house and that demanded obedience.

  "STAY RIGHT THERE!!!" He yelled, the words echoing through my mind.

 My body fought to resist the urge to sit like a good little puppy in obedience school.

"Why can I hear him in my mind," I thought to myself. 

"Your using your mind-link us supernaturals that are shifters-" he started. 

"YOU CAN HEAR ME?!?!" I yelped.

"I definitely can hear you because we are related, we share a blood relation its called a mindlink since your shifter is more in control while in your shifter form the mindlink is broadcasted to those who share a blood relation. But when you're in human form your shifter spirit can open your mind-link between one another that shifters  again with a shared blood relation. Eventually you learn to block others from hearing things your thinking without unintentionally broadcasting every thought that pops into your head whether in human form or shifter form." He explained.

I was too stunned to speak for a moment. 

When I finally got myself together I asked, "How do I change back human?"

"It's simple really, just calm down and relax your mind and slowly inhale and exhale. It always forever when you first shift and when you are returning to your human-for than it does any other time. So it might take you a while, that norm- hey you got it pretty fast." He said while turning his head speeding upstairs and zooming back down them tossing me a blanket to cover my body's nakedness.

"Thanks, your pretty fast. Are all shifters that fast?" I questioned him.

"No, just me and possibly three other person."

"Why just you three, why no one else?"

Because hybrids can be exceptional beings. But whether a hybrid becomes stronger than most supernaturals even though their not a full blooded particular supernatural being comes down to where your max potential stops and if you train deligently to break past those limits"

"Hybrid, so your mixed with something?"

"Yes"

"What?"

"I'm a Dhampyre"

"A whoo??"

" a Dhampyre, Half Vampyre and Half Shifter."

"Who  are the other three people?"

"You and myolder twin brother Rayden and your Mom"

"Me how, none of this makes sense? I'm a hybrid thing too?"

"Not a hybrid thing, but you are a hybrid and so is Mason and your Mom. Whether you'll be as fast as me depends on how your supernatural skills develop. Because if not all your Hyrid supernatural sides develop fully to their extant then you'll be ten times faster than a human but slower than most supernaturals.

"Well, that's depressing"

"It's only a possibility not a fact."

"If I'm going to be a freak I'd rather be a good freak, not a pathetic excuse for a freak"

"Would you not call yourself that? Your not a freak. Your family"

"You never told me how we're related now that you've mentioned it. Just how are we related? Who are you to me?"

"Sorry but I can't risk answering that right now supernatural ears could always be listening. Although, I'd hear them if they were."

Still never answered my question."

"Don't  plan to sweetheart, now come upstairs already, your clothes are on the bed in the second bedroom with the door open."

Heat began to flush my face I'd forgotten I was only standing in front of this guy who claims to be family in nothing but a blanket. Ugghh!! Man that's so embarrassing.
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