The Vet and the Wolf

Chapter 2: The New Kid

Shut up. MOVE OUT OF THE WAY. I'm surrounded by idiots. You walk slower than my grandmother. I thought to myself as I moved through the crowded hallway.

"I hate school," I mumbled, right as a large figure walked into me, the intoxicating scent of Axe instantly hitting my nose.

"Hey! Watch where you're go..." I stopped as an unfamiliar, 6 foot blonde who looked like he could be a god, turned around, his ice blue eyes seeming to pierce into my soul.

"Uh... I mean... Um... Hi?" I very professionally said, my hands already starting to get sweaty. Suddenly, as my hands slipped, my books clattered to the floor.
     Reaching down to get them, I felt a warm hand against mine.
     "Please, allow me," he said, leaning down to get them for me. As he was leaning down, I saw a tattoo reveal itself on his arm. It was a black wolf, with piercing blue eyes, howling at a red moon.
     My eyes quickly snapped away, as he got up, handing me my books.
     "Thanks," I managed to say, still staring into his eyes.
    "No problem," he replied smiling. "Hey, do you... Uh... Wanna get some coffee after school?"
     "Yeah!" I said a little too enthusiastically. "I mean... Uh... Sure," I corrected my self, smiling.
     "Okay, meet me by...  The flag pole?"
     "Sure," I said as the bell rang. "Shit! Gotta go, bye!"
     It was so worth being late to class.

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     Finally school was over. After many bad quiz grades given back to me, and many being awaited to be graded, I was done.
     But I had one thing to look forward to.
     The beautiful man I had met in the hallway. With a new sense of happiness, I walked... Or sort of skipped, over to the flagpole, to see him looking at me, smiling.
     "Hey. Ready to go?"
     "Yep!" I said walking towards my car, a small red buggy. But suddenly, he stopped, putting his hand on my shoulder.
     "Wanna take my car?" He said, pointing to a beautiful black mustang.
     My eyes were glued to the car, it was gorgeous!
     "Hell yeah I wanna take your car!" I exclaimed, running towards it, skidding to a halt before I hit it.
     Right when I heard the loud chirp, I got in the passenger seat, marveling at the interior.
     "Wanna see the coolest part?" He said as he clicked a button and top rolled back slowly, so the car turned into a convertible. "And I have this," he said, reaching into the cupboard, grabbing a pair of sunglasses for himself and I.
     "This is amazing. Now, let's go get some coffee!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air.
     "Hey, before we go, I realized that I never caught your name..." He said, looking at me curiously.
     "My names Scarlet. What's yours?"
     "Kyle."
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     We slowly pulled into a nice little coffee shop, only a few cars lining its small parking lot.  Just as my hand was about to grab the door handle, it swung open, allowing me to get out"
     "Thank you sir," I said jokingly.
     "Your welcome madam," he said, pronouncing madam as if he had an English accent.
      Laughing, I walked into the shop, as he opened the door for me.
     Once we walked up to the counter,  I ordered a Carmel iced coffee.
     When Kyle was silent for awhile, I gently nudged him whispering "what do you want to get? There's Carmel coffee, Carmel iced coffee, etcetera."
"I... Uh... Don't like coffee," he stuttered out, embarrassed.
I stared at him in pretend horror. "How could you not like coffee?"
"Uh... I like hot cocoa?" He said.
"That's okay, your taste buds will grow one day," I joked, putting a hand on his shoulder to show fake compassion for him.
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(This parts gonna be boring, sorry guys. But keep reading until the next part of this chappie, I have some things planned ;) )
     Both of us sitting down, he handed me my coffee that he had carried for me.
"So, what's your backstory," Kyle asked.
"Your backstory," he said. "About you, your family, life I guess."
"It's not very interesting," I said.
Oh boy if he even knew how crazy my life is.
"Well I was born on January 29th, and I'm 16 years old. My moms name is Joan, my dads name is Carter. I have one brother, his name is Alex," I paused. "That's about it I guess. What about you?"
"I was born on August 13th, and I'm 17 years old. My moms name is Summer, and my dads name is Carl. That's about it for me too. I'm boring," he said laughing.
     "Well then I guess we're both boring." I said jokingly.
     "Well then let's be boring, and take a walk in the park, like boring people."
     Agreeing, I got up, linking my arm with his, as we went out to the car, ignoring the slight feeling my wolf was giving me that something was wrong. 
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    "This park is so beautiful," I commented, taking in all the scents and sounds.
     "I can show you something even more beautiful," he said, looking into my eyes.
     "Oh really? What is th-" I was stopped as his lips softly connected with mine, the kiss seeming to stop as soon as it started, leaving me dazed.
     Grabbing my hand, he led us along the paved pathway. We continued in silence, until we came upon the end of the trail, a new one hidden in the forest.
    Suddenly, Kyle stopped and looked at me, his eyes sparking with happiness.
     "Follow me, I'm going to show you my "secret hideout."" He said, grabbing my hand again, carefully pulling me along, making sure I didn't trip along the way. After awhile, we came out to a clearing, a small stream trickling into a pool of water.
     "Wow," I said, amazed.
     "Wanna see something even cooler," he asked.
     Nodding my head, he picked up my hands, putting them over my eyes. After a few seconds, I was pushed roughly to the ground. When I opened my eyes, a large set of sharp teeth was in my face, ice blue eyes staring into mine, bloodlust replacing any other emotion that was there.
     Kyle? Is that you? I asked through the mindlink, afraid that I already knew the answer.
     Yes it's me he said in a "no duh" tone.
"So that's why you wear so much axe; to cover your werewolf scent," I quickly concluded, sweat starting to dribble down my forehead in nervousness. If Kyle really wanted to hurt me, he probably could... He was huge! So what are you going to do now? Was this just to show me you were a werewolf? Or... Do you actually plan to hurt me?
     Oh no, I'm not here to hurt you he said through the mind link. I'm here to kill you, then the rest of your annoying family.
     Breathing in quickly in shock, I imagined my family, and how much they meant to me. Quickly, at this thought, my shock turned to rage. This kid was pretending to be my friend one minute, then the next trying to kill me, and later going to kill my family.
     Suddenly, I felt my blood seem to boil. Hair started growing all over my body, and elongated fangs replaced my teeth. In a quick and painless snap, I turned into my true form. A silvery gray wolf; who may I add, was about to kick some evil, furry ass.
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I finally finished this chappie, woo! Anywho, don't be mad at me, I'll make it all better somehow ;-;
    Besides for the fact that I turned the hot guy evil, I hope you guys liked this chapter!
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