My lips pulled down with a disappointed frown as I stared through the empty glass bottle, noticing the complete absence of that clear liquid.
Oh well. I shrugged and placed it down next to me, averting my gaze back to the quiet town below us. Street lights and neon posts gradually flickered on one after the other, bathing it in a soft glow as the sun had already set, making room for the darkness.
We continued to watch it in comfortable silence for a while longer, watching few cars pass by whilst some window lights flickered on as well, filling those homes with life.
My gaze roamed over a certain more modern area of our town where I knew that his building must be, secretly wondering if he'd gotten home yet. Was he there, all by himself again? Or did he bring someone else with him?
My insides immediately twisted at the intruding thought, surprised at the vexing feeling stirring up within me as I imagined him with someone else, receiving those enticing touches and kisses of his.
I knew that I shouldn't care about any of that -especially after everything he did to me- but I did. Way too much for my own sanity.
Whoever she is, I hope she fucking burns in hell.
I suddenly jolted as an unexpected impulse of mirth poked at me in response, followed by a sense of warmth and tenderness, making me feel so goddamn weird.
Wait. These aren't mine! Oh my god! That fucking...!?! I almost grunted out loud with annoyance as I lastly realized that those were actually Nathan's emotions thrumming within me through that stupid bond, once again eyeing that empty bottle with deception.
Fuck...I whined under my breath, expressing a dissatisfied pout. I knew that we couldn't exactly drive back for another bottle since we were both pretty wasted at the moment, my gaze lazily trailing to Jess' equally bored expression.
"Hey, wanna see something cool?" She suddenly said out of nowhere as she turned to look at me, my brows furrowing as I stared at her for a moment.
"Sure," I simply shrugged, watching her quickly get up and go around the stone slab, my brows furrowing again as I watched her starting to undress herself.
"Okay, dude, you know I love you but I really don't want to see your tits or hoo-ha right now,"
She paused from undressing as she immediately burst into a fit of laughter at the sound of my words, holding onto her unbuttoned short jeans as she bent over and cackled like a damn hyena.
"Not that, you dummy-" She shortly paused to catch her breath again,
"Well, you'll kinda have to see that too but that's not what I want to show you, I promise," She wiped at the corners of her eyes as she rapidly talked, still letting few hysterical giggles here and there as her attention was still directed at what she was trying to do.
"Okay," She blew out a calming breath, struggling to focus and stop laughing as she looked at me,
"Ready?"
"Sure," I shrugged again and watched her resume to her undressing, stepping out of those those jean shorts first before she went for the t-shirt too, neatly placing them on the other stone slab afterwards.
"Oh yeah, take it off baby," I teasingly said with a smirk, making her laugh again.
"Stop!" She said in reply with laughter in her voice.
I quickly raised my hands into a surrendering manner in response, watching her lightly shake her head and resume nonetheless, letting out another snorting giggle before she eventually took off her bra and panties too, stripping herself completely bare before me.
"Dude, what are you even-"
"It's okay, dude, I just don't wanna tear up my clothes for this, okay?"
I wordlessly nodded in response, blankly staring at her naked body. I could very well see pretty much everything -from her round tits and all the way to her freshly-waxed punani- since the moon was shining pretty bright this evening, stupidly blinking a few times as I obviously had no clue about what she was planning to do next.
She took a few moments to concentrate better, I guess, as she took a few deep and calming breaths, her eyes shifting to that glowing golden before they rose to peer at me.
"Okay, are you ready?"
I didn't even get to reply as my body jolted after hearing that first sickening crack, immediately sobering up and wide-eyed as I watched her features contort with visible pain.
Oh shit.
I mildly startled after every snap and crack, unconsciously grabbing and holding that empty bottle close to my chest as I watched her fall to her knees first before her palms met the ground too, letting out pained moans as one by one, her limbs bent the wrong way.
I almost threw up in my mouth at the sight of it, forcing myself to power through as I watched her suffer as her body contorted in ways that I didn't even knew that were possible, every inch of her skin slowly covering with what seemed to be like a lovely shade of sandy blonde fur whilst her nose and mouth elongated to form out a snout, bit by bit shifting and rearranging until a small and very cute-looking wolf stood in her stead.
"Aww," I gushed at the sight of it, earning myself a rather playful growl in response as she looked at me with those glowing amber eyes.
"You're so fucking cute!!" I squealed with glee and hurried to rid myself of that stupid bottle before jumping over the other side of the stone slab and throwing myself on my knees right in front of her as I had this incredible urge to pet her.
She looked so damn adorable and fluffy!
I didn't stop to think twice and flung my arms around her, letting out a satisfied sigh at the feeling of her warmth and fuzziness. It was fucking amazing!
She didn't even move an inch and allowed me to do it, standing still as I nuzzled myself into her with joy and contentment, letting out a surprised laugh as she gave my cheek a quick lick.
"You're so fucking adorable, I swear, I'm dying," I pulled back to tell her after calming down a little, slowly tracing my hand over the side of her neck and feeling that soft and lush fur under my palm.
She simply leaned into my touch and closed her eyes for a moment, blowing out a long breath through her snout as she seemed to enjoy my caress, both just sitting there in silence for a while... Until suddenly, she whipped her head around and stared for a moment at the darkened conglomeration of trees, a soft growl emitting from her throat as she seemed to sense something...or rather, someone?
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Blood Legacy (Rewritten)
WerewolfCarrie DeLuca, a not quite normal teenager with lots of behavior issues and a seriously fucked-up life, meets the biggest trouble of her life: a werewolf with lots of anger issues and a clear obsession over her... What can she do? Run as far as poss...
