Read all about it.. ( A Dylan O'brien love story. AU.) *ON HOLD*

Chapter 3.

After bolting out of that classroom yesterday, I haven't heard from Dylan. I just wanted to get out, I didn't like what I saw. So now I'm walking home from another day of school. Suddenly a large hand was placed on my back. I spun around to see Dylan, smiling at me. "Hey, I'm sorry about yesterday." he said with, a small genuine smile. "It's fine." I simply said, as I walked a bit faster.

"Anastasia, what is with you?" he asked, as his large hand wrapped around my wrist, pulling me back to him. "Nothing." Dylan scoffed, "Yeah, okay." he said the sarcas, dripping in his voice. "You seriously want to know 'what is with me'?" I asked, spinning around and looking into his eyes. Dylan simply nodded his head.

"Well, for one. I don't know what the fuck I saw. Why were your eyes golden?" I asked. Dylan's face immedietly dropped. "I-I" Dylan sighed. "Promise me you wont freak out?" he asked. I simply nodded my head, running a hand through my long curls. "I'm different." I looked at him and laughed, "Well no duh, everyone is different." I shrugged. He gripped my arm again, pulling me back against his chest. I felt lips brush my ear. " I mean, I'm 'different.'" he whispered. I shivered, and nodded my head. "Want me to show you?" he asked, his hands gripping my waist tightly. I only nodded my head, biting on my lip softly.

Softly, there was a kiss pressed behind my ear, making me shiver in the tight grip. "Come back to mine." he whispered, his hand trailing, and finding my hand, intertwining our fingers together. I nodded my head, and that's when I was pulled along the street. I stumbled after him, his speed quite quick. I looked down and saw nails, digging into my wrist.  My eyes widened, and just like that, the sharp nails that were digging into my arm, were gone. My eyes widened again, my eyes darting up to the back of Dylan's head, he turned his head, his eyes golden again.

"What?" he growled, I just shook my head, and looked forward as he tugged me along the street.

Soon enough we had found our way through a forest, the sky getting darker. I looked up and shuddered as I saw the moon. Full. "D-Dylan." I whimpered.

Suddenly my hand was dropped from where he was gripping it and walked forwards, away from me. Raising an eyebrow, he turned back to me. Suddenly, his body had jolted, my eyes widening. All I wanted to do at that point was run towards him, but something was preventing me, that's when I noticed, hands were gripping my arms, holding me in place, keeping me in that spot. I struggled against the grip, but it never loosened, I just watched in horror as Dylan's body seemed to shift.

Claws shooting out from his fingers, his ears, growing and becoming pointy. His eye color shifting, hair on his arms growing longer, and fangs growing from his mouth.

I shook violently, in the grip of the other boy, holding me still, watching as Dyaln howled in pain. I could'nt beleive what I was seeing, it was horrifying, but so compelling at the same time. I watched as his body suddenly, shifted back to normal. His body falling to the ground, and just like that my arms were released, and I ws running top speed to Dylan's numb body.

"Dylan!" I shouted, as I dropped to my knee's beside his body. I rolled him over, and hovered over him, his eyes opening, and I saw his beautiful brown eyes once again. "Jesus." I breathed. Dylan only smiled, and cupped my cheek pulling my face down to connect with his. Our lips connected, and instantly I felt tingles shoot through my body, and I moved my lips in sync with his. He pulled away smiling at me, I smiled back.

"What are you?" I asked.

"A werewolf."

Alright, well. I hoped you guys liked this chapter, I hope it was acceptional. I know I know, I rushed it a bit, but I had to! Haha.

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