My Dark Side / Werewolf/ /boyxboy/

* Chapter 6 *

* Chapter 6 *

'You are a werewolf, and this is only the beginning' callen's words echoed in my head.

I turned to anton, who's walking with me to school.

"Hey" I said.

He turned to look at me.

"Dude?"

"Sorry about what happened" I suck at making apologies.

He smiled at me.

"Nah, that was nothing"

"Callen said that I'll lose control from now on, and there's nothing I could do to stop my wolf instincs" I said, frowning.

Anton suddenly hook his arm on my nape.

"Hey, you got me. I'll chain you again if you ever go wolfy again" he said in a reassuring sense.

I chuckled at my best friend.

"Thanks, dude"

"Good morning, faggots"

We both turned around and see the biggest asshole in our school.

"Morning, lim" I glared at him, but something is off though.

"You guys spread your gay virus else where" he said.

Anton scoffed beside me.

"Yeah, sure, lim because we don't want to contaminate you with our virus" I said, rolling my eyes in sarcasm.

"You fags disgust me" he ground out.

"We, disgust you!?" anton laughed.

"Shut up, eñozo, I'm not talking to you" he glared at anton.

"Oh, is that so?" anton clucked his tongue.

"You didn't mention that you were talking to my pal" he said, pointing at me.

Neon turned to me, and I think I could feel my stomach churning again and I have no clue why.

He's so beautiful.

Woah! where the hell did that come from?

I did not just think of him that way.

"Huh? What did you say? Who's beautiful again?"

Crap, did I just say that in front of him?

I cleared my throat before speaking.

"I said, you're lucky my mood is beautiful today, lim" I lied.

"What does that suppose to mean, loser?" he's pissed.

"What my pal means is that you're lucky he's in a good mood today" anton interjected.

"Shut up, I'm not talking to you!" neon snapped.

Anton lean closer to me and whispered

"Ooooh... Snappy"

I tried to stiffle a laugh.

"So you think you can beat me now, Basquez?" neon cracked his knuckles.

Oh no, I don't want to have a fight with this guy. Not because I'm a coward, but because of my aggression, my barbaric instinc, my bloodlust.

"Uh, no, I don't, anton was just joking" I laughed nerviously.

"Let's see who'll be lucky after this, and if you'll still have a good mood" he fisted my shirt and was about to hit me.

"Neon, halt right there" we heard a guy say.