Werewolves and night terrors

No longer alone

Hate this guy, I don't care how tan his skin is, or how his eyes make me feel tingly, or how strong he is, or how tall..... Yeah that's not helping....
"Soooo. What made you help out? People mostly just stand aside and watch me murder people. And that prick deserved it." I said as we rode to some where. ( a/n please don't get in a strange persons car, thank you )
He smirked, smexy. "What crime had he committed?" He asked.
I crossed my arms "What's it matter? You saved the little shit" I rolled my eyes. "Besides. I have questions and you are going to answer them"
I heard him chuckle. He pulled over on the side of the dirt road facing me. Jesus he is fine.
"One more question. Simple really." He said.
I eyed him, what's up his sleeve? I nodded my head in a go ahead motion.
"Your age. What is it?" He turned serious. Mmmm damn even without his smile.
"Didn't your mother ever tell you to never ask I women her age Mr. Hulk?"
I told him sneering.
He looked confused. Ah I said the name I used for him in my head out loud.
"Mr. Hulk huh?" He was now smirking, asshole. "I like that. But my name is actually..."
I cut him off. "I don't care of your name or any personal information. To answer your questions I'm 17." I told him. He went white.
"When is your birthday?" He asked.
"October. Why do you care?" I started to get a little freaked out.
"Your closer then I thought. I must get you to my pack fast." I began to put the truck in drive.
"Nope. Fuck this. Your a creep and..."
"Have you fully changed yet?" He asked me. I could see his knuckles going white as he gripped the wheel tightly.
"What are you talking abo..."
"Don't act dumb. I know what you are Simoon." He looked at me quickly before turning back to look at the road. "I been watching over you for years now"
What in the hell?
"How do you know me?!" I demanded an answer.
"Because I am what you are." He said.
"And what exactly would that be?"
"A wolf"