Fatal

Chapter 5-

After a 30 minute hike, I safely arrived at the top of the waterfall.

I took out my big, blue picnic blanket an set it on the ground neatly. I then set out my Beats Pill, my other blanket, an sunglasses on the blanket.

I plugged in my IPhone 6 to the speakers an scrolled through my playlist. I finally picked the song Fools by Troye Sivan.

I listened to the quiet hum of the music while I closed my eyes an laid down.

"I see swimming pools an living rooms an airplanes, I see a little house on a hill an children's names. " I sang.

"With everything is shattering, an its my mistake. Only fools fall for you. Only fools, only fools-so what I do. Only fools fall." I sang along but I stopped when I heard noises.

I shot up an turned the music down so I could hear better. I turned my head around to the right, an when I did that guy from earlier stood above me.

"AHHHHH!!! WHAT THE FUCK!! YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME!!!" I screamed.

"Haha sorry babe." I said while clicking his tongue.

"What are you doing here?" I asked glaring at him through my eyelashes.

"I live here?" He said in a duh tone making it sound more like a question.

I just huffed. I mean I wasn't surprised that he probably was "The King of The Woods." Stuff like that doesn't scare me, I live in a fairytale basically with all the mystical things that exist.

He sat down next to me an just stared at me. I feel uncomfortable now, even though this is MY place to feel anything but uncomfortable.

"Stop staring at me." I commanded.

"No. I don't have to." He snapped back.

I rolled my eyes. "You know, for a King, you act like a little 5 year old." I said.

He glared at me. "An its rude to talk to a King like that." He said back.

"Well you're rude." I snorted.

"Shut up." He growled.

Ooh sounds like I hit a nerve.

"Aww is the "king" getting angry? I sound mockingly.

He growled at me an pinned me to the ground. His hands held down my arms so I couldn't defend myself. His knees were on each side of my hips, so he was basically straddling me. More like sitting on me.

His face was like 3 inches away from mine. He looked down at me, then he smiled. It was then that I noticed a pair of, white an very sharp fangs.

"What are you?" I asked him.

"A Werewolf."

What.