Love Bites

Chapter 11: Naked

It was her again, except this time she was chasing me, growling and snapping her fangs at me. She shifted in front of my eyes and charged at me. But this time I could shift to, not into a werewolf but a wolf. I was running, running from her, as I look behind me and I see her shifting again. Shifting into something bigger, something deadlier. I pushed myself as fast as my legs could go. Suddenly something pounced on me, pinning me to the ground. It was big, black and radiating evil. Its eyes were a deeper shade of red, darker then the dead wolfs, piercing into mine. And before I noticed, it lifted its claws and slashed open my throat, blood splattering its face along with mine. I couldn't breathe, I was choking on my own blood, a deafening howl erupted from my throat and out my mouth as I shifted back into my human form. 

             "It's a pity you refused my off to join my pack... You would have made an impressive addition my dear child..." It growled as I begin to fade into the darkness that surrounded me. "Scream... no one will hear you." It snarled before everything went black. I wake up sweaty, screaming and gasping for air. I tried to move but I felt completely paralyzed from fear. Two pairs of heavy footsteps run across the hall and into my room, reviling two very confused and worried teenage boys at my door.

             "S-s-sorry I-I had a nightmare." I apologize, shaking and stuttering uncontrollably. Scott nods his head and leaves, but Stiles stands at my door, awkwardly.

             "Do you wanna talk about it?" He mumbles. I nod and pat my bed lightly, indicating him to sit down.

             "It was horrible Stiles." I begin to explain right as his bum touches my bed, brining my knees to my chest as I talk. "I was terrified... it was just the-the eyes..." I trail off looking down at my shaking hands.

             "Who's eyes?"

             "The dead girls." I sigh. "She was attacking me, like I was her next meal... She-she killed me Stiles, and she enjoyed it." I explain, leaving out the part of her turning into a bigger wolf and ripping my throat open. It's words still echoed inside my head, 'It's a pity you refused my off to join my pack ..." Who was that? Why does it want me? When is it coming? Am I going to die? Is Scott going to die? What is happening? All these unanswered questions are going to drive me insane. I think to myself as Stiles sat there, thinking. I look up to see him staring at me, an unreadable expression on his face. Suddenly he pulls me into a hug. Wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his head in the crook of my neck.

             "It's okay. It's all over now." He coos. His hot breath hitting my neck causing my heart to pound violently inside my chest. I'm glad he can't see my face 'cause I'm pretty sure I'm blushing like crazy.

             "Thanks Stiles." I breath out, eventually wrapping my arms around his neck and his heart beat begins beating as fast as mine.

             "What the hell are you two doing in there?!" Scott yells from across the hall. We quickly pull apart from each other, faces a bright red.

             "I-I um I'm gonna take a shower and get ready." I mumble, nodding over to my washroom.

             "Okay." He smiles and walks out, closing my door behind him. I quickly scramble to the washroom and peel off my clothes and step into the steamy shower. I wash my hair and soap my body, relaxing a bit in the shower, letting the water wash away my nerves. I climb out and wrap a towel around my body. Quickly racing into my room and dropping the towel on the floor and I pull on a pair of underwear. I hadn't even noticed my door opening until Stiles' voice filled my room.

             "Spen we have to leave soon my dad just-OH MY FUCKING GOD!" He shouts. I quickly turn around screaming. His face is beat red and his mouth is hung open. His eyes travel up and down my body, eventually landing on my exposed boobs, mainly my nipple piercings.