Chapter Three

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Regans PoV
I sat in the swivel chair spinning around bored as I waited for Amy to come back. The phone rang and I jumped clumsily picking up the phone.
"Bradford High school library Regan speaking."
"Hey Regan it's me Mandy I have a break and I was wonder how things are going." Mandy said through the phone.
"Yeah things are going great except um I may have threatened to give a student detention for being an evil callous witch." I said nervously Hey she may have been the same age as me, and human but she was scary.
"Was she a preppy  redhead, with a bad attitude?" Mandy asked sighing.
"Yeah that sounds about right." I concided.
"Don't worry about her but if she gives you or Amy a hard time just write a detention it's what I do."
"Why would she give Amy a hard time?" I asked.
"'Cause she has a crush on me but I keep rejecting her, due to the fact that I can't date shallow and preppy girls." Amy said right next to me, holding a bag and box of pizza. I held my chest, Amy had come out of no where.
"Dude you almost Gave me a heartattack."
"Yep She'll do that and yep on what the devil herself said. Oh look a pretentious douche is trying to hit on me. Bye now." Mandy hung up, and I put the phone back on the reciver.
"Hey." I said smiling at her.
"Hey back." She replied her blue eyes shining mischievously "So I come bearing food, and drinks." She put the box on the desk and opened the bag putting a BFC Monster on it for me.
She brought pizza and Monsters and I think I'm in love.
"Give me a second." She went into Mandys office and came back with plates and some napkins.
We decided to talk and eat.
"So what do you do in your spare time?" She asked me.
"Reading, working out, and I watch alot of classic shows like Buffy the Vampire Slayer,  Xena Warrior Princess, and Charmed." It wasn't exactly a lie I read alot on the werewolf history, and trained every day, and watch the shows every night when I was about to go to sleep.
"I love Faith, Callisto, and Piper Halliwell." She replied with a childish grin suprising me.
"You watch those shows?" I asked she smiled sadly and said "I grew up on those shows, I have every single one of them commited to memory."
"Nice. What about you?" I asked shifting the subject away from me.
"I read, write Poetry and stories, and draw."
"So your creative?" I asked, she smirked and said "Extremely." But didn't elaborate on it.
"What do you write about?"
"Nothing good really just whatever Is on mind at the moment."
"What about your drawings?"
"I draw anything that catches my eye." I wondered if she was trying to be purposely mysterious or if it was all her.
"So where are you from?" I asked
"Originally?" She asked.
"Yeah."
"Well I was born in a small city close to Dallas, Everland I think it was." I froze, she couldn't have been it's a Werewolf town.
"Did you have family there?"
"Yes my Grandpa and Grandpa lives there." She answered looking confused with my interest. If her Grandparents live there, there is a good chance they are Werewolves.
"What are their names?" I asked, I knew everyone there.
"Aberaforth and Elliana Jones." She answered and my jaw dropped, my father's Godfather was mates grandfather.
"I'm from Everland and I know your grandparents." I said and Amy looked shocked but laughed and said "No way, no wonder your accent sounded so familiar. May I asked. How you know Grandpa?"
"He's my Dad's Godfather." I answered without hesitation, darn you wolf for wanting to Make mate happy.
"Small world huh?"
"It appears so." I agreed.
"So why are you so keen on getting to know me. Are you secretly a therapist?" She asked jokingly.
"You'll never know." I replied cryptically. "I tried getting to know Jessica but she just glared at me everytime I asked a question, and Xander is ok, I didn't know you were cousins you look nothing alike."
"My father is was a foreign exchange student from Russia, my Mother got pregnant with me when she was sixteen. So I look Russian while he looks German."
"Oh ."
"So when is your birthday?" She asked
"October 31st."
"Me too, ok this is getting creepy."
"Maybe we we are meant to be together." I joked,  but serious  at the same time.
"Your funny." She said laughing and I could tell it was forced.
"I try." I replied forcing down my disappointment.
We stopped talking after that I read, while she sketched in a sketch book.
"Hey Ladies and Amy I'm back." Xander said walking in.
"Hey asshat." Amy replied not looking up from her drawing.
"So guess who's the talk of the school?" Xander asked Amy.
"I don't care." She replied.
"Come on guess." He whined, Amy looked at him over the sketch book an eyebrow raised.
"Who?" She asked returning to the drawing.
"You." He said with an excited.
"Yay." She said unenthusiastic.
"Wow you sound so excited." Xander lamented.
"I am can't you tell." She said in a monotone.
"No." We both said high fiving each other.
Amy rolled her eyes at us.
"I'll be back." She said closing her sketch book, setting it down on a Calculus book, and walked out.
After a few minutes Xander looked at me and said "I know you're a Werewolf."
Denial was the first method of defense I resorted to "What? No. Werewolves aren't real."
"Save it I smell your scent and you're  a Werewolf. I am too. Just like I figured out my cousin is your mate, and you bit her. That's why She's acting weirder than normal."
"Wait what. How do you know all this?" I questioned.
"My mother was a Werewolf and I knew all about the supernatural world growing up. Amy's Mom is a Werewolf too, and her Father was an Incubus."
"So she's part Werewolf, part Succubus. That actually explains why almost the entire school body wants her."
"Actually that has nothing to do with it. I guess they just sense the powerful aura around her."
"Xander you know who and what I am but do you know what I will be soon?"
"That I don't know."
"You know all about the colors of wolves right?"
"Yeah."
"Well I'm a white wolf with black spots." I answered, he gasped and said "Your royalty."
"Yeah I'm also a bit of a warrior."
"My wolf is brown."
"A common wolf." I commented.
"You really know how to make a guy feel special." He said sarcasticlly.
"I didn't mean to sound so blunt."
"It's good but you really need to explain this all to Amy." He said looking through Amy's sketch book.
"Does she seem like the kind of person to believe this without being proved?"
"Good point." He said the froze. "It's your wolf form you have a black patch on your right ear,  and both paws right?"
"Yeah so?" I asked he showed me the book, and in great detail was me in wolf form.
"Something tells me that you'll be ok, just I don't know start with do you believe in the supernatural and end with describing that night you bit her." He suggested and it wasn't a bad idea. "And do it before the full moon otherwise She'll freak out and she might hurt somone."
Just then I heard commotion on the other side of the school. Xander looked like he heard it too.
"That better not be who I think it is." He said.
"Come on let's check it out."

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