Dan Howell is a werewolf?

Chapter 7

I pulled Lauren over to me and hugged her, loving the feel of my perfect little soul in my arms. She nuzzled her head into my chest and wrapped her arms tightly around my waist. She pulled herself into my lap and seemed to be having problems with a decision. "What's wrong love?" "Well, you see Dan, I really really like you and I don't want to screw this up so I want to take this slowly, but I can't stand the thought of leaving your arms." She whined burrowing even further into my chest. I leaned back against the headboard and kissed the top of her head chuckling. I pulled her small form impossibly closer, perfectly fine with never letting go as the sparks coursed through my body. It didn't take me much longer to realize that my beautiful soul was asleep again so I gently laid her down in the bed and mind-linked my beta Phil to come over to the Queen's hotel asking for Lauren Johnson, and to bring me a pair of clothes. I decided to take a shower knowing that Phil would be there soon and while the water warmed I thought back to our meeting. I hopped in the shower as I thought. It was clear yesterday that all she'd wanted to do was run into my arms, but she had run and hid when I hugged her. Then when I woke up this morning she was curled up crying, though this time she took comfort in my embrace. What has happened to my poor beautiful soul? I gritted my teeth at the thought of something bad happening to her and then I finished showering just in time for Phil to arrive at the door. I opened the door before he could knock and wake up my soul. I grabbed the clothes and got dressed when I came out he was staring at Lauren confused. "What's wrong Phil?" I asked quietly. "You didn't tell me that the girl from the airport is your soul." He said obviously thrilled to have a Luna. "You haven't marked her!" He whispered accusingly. "And she didn't mark me. Phil we met yesterday what do you want from me?" I said indignant. I flinched fearful that I had woken her from her tossing but she was still asleep so I joined her in bed. I pulled her back into my chest and she clung to me like a terrified child. "Are you sure she's a werewolf?" Phil whispered doubtfully. "Sam talked to her wolf last night." I said dangerously soft. "I'm sorry Dan I didn't mean to insult your soul, it's just that she smells off." Phil muttered quickly. I frowned because I had noticed it too. I couldn't ask my ever so helpful wolf Sam because he had spent all night and this morning with Lauren's wolf. I rubbed small circles in her back and looked at Phil. "Dan I've never seen you this worried, fearful, or vulnerable before. What's happened?" Phil asked looking at me incredulous. "She's been through something terrible Phil, I don't know what, but she ran last night and hid caught in some dreadful memory and then this morning I woke up to her crying and she took comfort in me." Phil looked at me worried. He didn't get a chance to reply as we heard her beautiful voice. "D-dan, what's going on?" She asked genuinely worried. "I was talking with my beta Phil." I said smiling down at her gently. "Than why are you crying?" she asked gently brushing away my tears. I kissed her forehead and decided to speak my mind, "Because I'm worried about you." She looked up at me shocked. "I don't like it when you cry over me." she said sadly. She went to move then hesitated. "What's wrong Lauren?" "I know that you don't like your neck touched." "Lauren I forgot that you watch our videos. How long have you watched?" I asked softly. "I've been watching since Hello Internet." she said smiling softly. My eyes widened, she had been watching since my very first video. "Love, I'm perfectly fine with my soul touching my neck, just not anyone else." She gently nuzzled her head into my neck and I couldn't help but purr which caused her to giggle. Phil cleared his throat and Lauren and I blushed scarlet.