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(A/n sorry it's been a long time since I last updated but there is a Disney movie reference down below somewhere so keep an eye out for that. Oh! And the first person to guess the reference gets their oc put in the story!)
~Stella p.o.v.~
I could smell him from where I was. I knew he was watching me and Rocky. I knew he was pissed. I couldn't care less. But I couldn't care more. I slightly pulled away from Rocky. His hold didn't get any looser though. It only got tighter. I leaned up to him and kissed him. I didn't know what I was thinking. It just happened. I guess I was mad. I just wanted him to be jealous. I don't know but I know it was the worst thing I could have ever done. Rocky is my best friend but I feel like I just put his life on the line. "NOOOOOO!!!"
~Andrew p.o.v.~
"NOOOOOO!!!" I yelled running towards them pushing Stella out of the way and attempting to strangle Rocky. "She's mine!" I yelled. "She's not a thing! And if she was you can't have her!" Rocky yelled. He rolled us over to were he was trying to strangle me now. "Both of you stop!!" Stella yelled. I finally got Rocky off of me. We both got up. I turned into my husky form. I could feel something inside of me change. I didn't care now. I don't care if I go to jail I don't care if Stella hates me I just want that ignorant pussy DEAD! I charged at Rocky at full speed. He just stood there and did nothing. Then I felt something tackle me from the side with full force. I was now laying on my back with Stella standing over me in her tiger form. She had her paw on my throat and I could barely breath. "I told you to leave!" I could feel her claws digging slightly into my neck. Her eyes were a darker color than usual."s-stella." I tried to say as best I could with her choking me. I didn't move or try to get free. If I was going to die it might as well be her that kills me. I could feel everything just slipping away. Or at least all that I had. "I love you." I said before everything went black.
~lilly p.o.v.~
Something's wrong. I thought to my self. I could feel something was wrong. I felt my heart being ripped to shreds but I don't know why. Andrew where are you?

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