What Do You Want From Me

Chapter 6: What Am I

I hadn't told Dylan the part about me seeing my mother's eyes glow. When he said that mine were glowing fear rushed threw me. I calmed myself...or atleast tried. Dylan's eyes softened. I got up and looked in the mirror hanging on the back of Dylan's bedroom door. They weren't glowing anymore. I looked back at Dylan. His eyes were a bright yellow. I gasped in surpise. "Oh my god!", I said and it seemed like that was the only thing I could get out at the time. My mind was blank. I had no idea what to say. "What are you? What am I?", I asked confusion laced in my voice and clear on my face. I tried my hardest to keep calm but it wasn't working. My heart was pounding. I started to hyperventilate. I have this sick feeling in my gut. I was having a panic attack. I was breathing heavy. Dylan was trying to calm me, but it seemed like his voice was only in the back ground. So far away. Black blotches started to blur my vision. I could feel Dylan wrap his arms around me as I blacked out.

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My head was pounding. The last thing I remembered was feeling panicked. I slowly opened my eyes to find myself still in Dylan's room. I was surprised he didn't freak and and call an ambulance. He must have know what was happening. As I climbed out of his bed I noticed a loud clanging sound coming from down stairs. I walked down the stairs quietly. Dylan was in the kitchen. He isn't very graceful. He was making something but I couldn't tell what. "So I see your awake.", he said with out turning away from the stove. "how'd you know I was awake?", I said curiously. "Well I would tell you, but I don't want you to faint again.", he said with a small laugh. "I won't promise. Just tell me!", I said with a winey voice. He turned off the stove and walked up to me taking my hand. He pulled me to the couch and sat down. Patting the seat next to him motioning for me to sit. He sat staring at me for a second with fond eyes. "Okay, you ready? Please don't faint again!", he said with a serious voice this time. His eyes glowed a brilliant shade of yellow. Hair started to grow from his cheeks. His canines grew, claws extracted from his finger tips.

All I could do was stare. I reached up to touch his face. His ears pointed. I grabbed his hand running the tips of my fingers along his nails. He shifted back and looked at me questioningly. "I am a werewolf. So is Tyler. He is my alpha.", he said softly. He looked at me again staring into my eyes. I looked into the mirrow on a wall behind him. I could see my eyes glowing a luminescent white. I looked over at the clock. It read 8:30. "What is today?", I asked "It's the night of the full moon. You can feel it can't you." As he said that I kept staring into the mirror. Fangs grew. Claws extracted. Eyes shined white. My hair slowing turn a silvery Metallic. A voice in the back of my head said, "Oh melody...why don't you sing me a sweet little song...FULL OF DEPHING SCREAMS!." Before I could even think I let out a piercing scream. Dylan fell to his knees with his hands over his ears. Blood rolling down his neck.

I ran out of the house straight for the woods. The voice was told me where to go. I stopped at the edge of a cliff and looked up at the moon. I let out a loud howl mixed with a piercing scream, before I fell to the ground. Watching the darkness cloud my vision. Sending me into a peaceful sleep.