Sorona's Werewolf.

2

I side-glanced at Argo. He quickly wrote down our homework assignment just as the bell rang. Our teacher waved and we were dismissed. I sat there, twiddling my thumbs, hoping he'd forgtten and would gather his things and leave me alone. Of course, that isn't what happens because the world is out to get me and in a moment he has his things in his hand and is waiting for me to gather up all of my schoolwork and take him to my house.

I waste as much time as I can before he lets out a low growl into my ear. I stand up quickly and before I can grab my things, they are in his other hand. "Where's your locker?" he asks and I look down. "I'll lead you there." I say and I walk out of the room with him following close behind. I take him down two halls and to a long row of lockers. It seems there are barely any people in the hall so it's like I'm alone with him, yet again! Damn, I need to stop letting myself get into situations like this. I open my locker and yank at the sweater with my free hand. He smirks at me after he throws my books in along with his. "I'll come get them next week." he smiles and it dongs on me that it's friday. Shit, that means if he murders me no one will notice for at least two days!

He grabs my hand and I blush as our fingers intertwine. I remember this from my dream and I shiver. My heart begins to quicken and I still can't tell if I should worry about it or not. I gulp as he smiles at me and I can almost swear that this isn't the same boy from earlier. It's as if he's schitzophrenic or something. God, why the fuck do I have to be stuck with this bastard! He leads me out of the back entrance for the school and even though it's the way I always go, I'm uneasy that he chose it. Maybe he wants to...No! Maybe I can take him into the woods behind Grandmother's house and let him get lost.

I nod to myself as he leads me into the street and we head to the heart of town. Or I could just scream and say he's kidnapping me, but then again I don't want to make him mad. I grit my teeth, "Why the hell do you want me to take you to my house?" I ask in a low tone so that I won't alarm anyone around us. I'm scared if anyone looks in our direction, that beast will be set off and he'll hurt me. "Like I said, you are my mate and I need to see Linxi and ask why you don't remember." he replies as he releases my hand and wraps his arm around my waist. Our sides are now touching and older couples and looking at us as if we're young lovers.

Linxi is my grandmother's name, so I look at him like he's a mad man. "How do you know my grandmother?" I ask as I lean my head into his chest. Maybe I can fool him into thinking he's on my good side and ditch him in the woods. It's a decent plan, but what if he knows where I live? I'll have to take the chance. "Like I said, we met when we were nine and she introduced us. Don't you remember? Our crowns?" he said into my hair and I paused. Was my dream a memory? I mean, I dream of memories alot, but I don't want to have any memories of this guy! Oh Shit!

"N-no, Of course not! I've never met you before last week!" I say and he looks into my eyes. "Don't lie to me. We need trust between us and that comes along with truth." he says and I see that dark shining in his eyes again. "Nothing will ever be between us." I hiss and the chance of him thinking I was okay with him vanishes as he squeezes my hip into his. He runs a finger up my side and taps on my ribs for a second before restarting our stroll down the street. I swear, this guy knows how to fucking make a girl shiver and shake! I feel my cheeks heat up, what the hell did I just think? Did I just say that he makes me shake? Oh hell, no!

I begin to pull away from him and he releases me from his hold, but intertwines our fingers before I can move farther than three inches from him. "I will never be your mate." I say and I no longer care who is around. I want this fucker away from me because he's now making me think things about him that I've never thought of any guy. He pulls me in front of him and forces me to look him in the eyes. "Shut the fuck up. I'm sick and tired of you bitching when you don't even understand that you need me and that I need you." he growls and Nice Argo is gone. Beast Argo is back and he releases a low growl. I look around for anyone, but it's like this street is deserted despite it being the middle of the day. "Look at me." he growls as he grips my chin. "Let's just get home, then I will listen. I hate being in front of people." I say as tears fill my eyes. His grip on me hurts and I know I'll have a burise. He seems to see my pain and his hands drop from me. His eyes soften and pain reflects.