Chris POV
I felt sorry for her. Living without her parents for so long would have been upsetting.
~~an hour later~~
We had a small lunch she was surprisingly not hungry for. I was absolutely nervous right now, i had to tell her i am a werewolf. Then i only had around 3 weeks till i had to mark and change her or else my wolf will.
"Sophie...I need to tell you something."
"What is it" she stared at me with her big green eyes almost making me melt.
"Promise you wont freak out?"
"I promise"
I grabbed her soft hand and dragged her to the back of the house, sparks shooting through my arm making my wolf go nuts. she followed willingly. "just turn around for a second."
"Why?" she queried with a hint of suspicion in her voice.
"Just trust me."
she turned and faced a tree with missing bark and rotting branches. I started to undress and shift as quietly as possible while trying not to think of how this could go wrong. I nudged her shaking shoulder with my snout. she spun around, her eyes full of terror.
~~~~Sophie POV ~~~~~~~
My boredom got ahold of me as I stared at the towering tree. A strong gust blew across my back making my hair stand on end. a wet nose prodded me in the shoulder causing me turn around quickly. It was that same wolf I saw before. Fear struck my body like lightning.
The same guy that saved me could end me this very second. But no he whimpered like he felt bad for something but my body didn't comprehend to that instead all it thought was run. I had to get out of there soon, no not soon, now.
My feet stumbled over an overgrown root and scraping my elbows. It stung while blood trickled to my wrists. He took a step forward making my legs prop myself up and run. I ran till he caught up with me with ease then as a last resort I jumped and my hands latched on to a branch. The burning pain was enough to hoist me up. My chest heaved trying to get my breath back.
He stopped abruptly and sprinted to the same tree he was at in the beginning to change in a pair of blue jeans. His 8 pack showed on his highly toned chest. I looked away quickly, a blush climbing on to my cheeks.
"Please come down, I didn't mean to scare you I'm sorry," he said with his gorgeous green eyes filling up with tears. UGH stop thinking like that. My body trembled from the stressful situation I couldn't cope with it . That's when I made the worst decision ever. I untangled my fingers from the bark and lowered down to the lowest branch, launching off to the leafy ground. Mud stuck to what was left of my torn jodhpurs and tingles filled my back and arms as Chris helped me to feet, I wonder why this was. Dam it, My stitches had come loose allowing leaf litter to fill it. Fresh blood pooled in my shoe, its absolutely disgusting.
"You need to be more careful or else you'll hurt yourself even more," he chuckled to himself. I glared at him, watching him regret saying that. I pulled out of his grasp and set off at a quick pace towards the house. Tears started to drip from the corners of my eyes as the searing pain shot up my leg.
"Look I'm real sorry for that back there I didn't know how else to tell you," he cried as he jogged to my side attempting to wrap his arms around my shoulder. Wincing from the shock, I stepped to the side a bit more. He pushed his hand through his dark brown hair and sighed.
"What do I have to do to make you forgive me?" he said when we approached the house.
"How bout telling me why, why were you out there when you found me, why you haven't called for help and stitched me up yourself and why you showed me your a werewolf!!" I screamed as I grasped the door handle turning my knuckles white.
"Just calm down first," he said as he place his hand on the side of my head. For some reason I did it felt like I could let everything go. Collapsing in his chest he hugged me tightly knowing how I felt. His hands tangled through my messy hair while he cooed and calmed me down.
"I'll tell you anything you'd like to know," he whispered into my ear sending chills down my spine. He took me by the hand and led me to the couch. My head rested on his bicep and I drifted off to sleep.
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White Horses and Wolves
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