Wild People [OLD VERSION]

Part 20

We ran around and played whole day. When the sun started to set we came back where we left our clothes.

'That was fun' I said walking behind the tree to put my clothes on.

'You still couldn't outrun me' he teased while I rolled my eyes.

'Let's go big boy' I said grinning and we set off.

Even though we could have ran our way home we decided to walk. We both were exhausted. Well me, Mark didn't look tired at all.

When we finally reached the ravine the moon was already in the sky. It was still the full moon. My hand reached my neck on its own where my mark was.

While we were at the lake, which I insisted to go, I took a closer look at the tattoo. It was a black tribal tattoo which surprised me. I thought it would be my mates name or something but obviously I read too many stories about werewolfs. If you looked closer to it you could see a dragon shape. Mark explained that tattoo shows my partner's strength. We both agreed that a dragon is fucking strong animal. Too strong for my taste.

We were half way through the ravine when I felt in my chest a thingling feeling. I ignored it but with each step it grew stronger. I stopped in my tracks confused.

'You okay?' Mark asked noticing my sudden stop. But before I could answer it hit me.

I stumbled out of shoch to my knees. The anger. I could feel a huge rage inside me. And with every second it grew. I clenched my chest trying to figure out what the fuck was going on.

'Rose!' Mark grabbed me by my shoulders and turned me to him. I couldn't control the rage so I did what everyone would probably do. I let it out on Mark.

'Fuck off!' I shouted trying to punch him but he easily stopped me. I could see his face dropping to serious one.

I could feel my body starting to shake as I tried to hit Mark. He finally pined me down to the ground.

'It's not you, Rose!' He shouted gripping the situation. I looked at him confused.

Mate......

'It's your partner's emotions, block them out!' He said pinning me with his body.

'How the fuck am I supposed to do that you moron?!' I screamed out trying to kick where sun never shines but he dodged it.

'Imagine a wall or something' he replied and I closed my eyes. I imagines black walls surounding me but it didn't work. The anger was too great.

I felt Mark relax a bit and my body moved on its own. I punched Mark in the jaws and he let me go by grabbing his face. I stood up and flinged my leg to kick him. All I could think was blood. I felt my wolf coming out from blood lust.

Kill him.... she growled and I would have done that if Mark wouldn't have flung to me. We both dropped down me hitting my head hard in the process. I groaned and tried to get out of Mark's grip but he was too strong for me.

And just like that it was gone. Anger was replaced with satisfaction. I could feel happiness as if I had done something good. But instead of joy I felt dark happiness. Shivers ran down my back and I felt tears run down my cheeks.

'Rose...' Mark brought me back and I looked at him. His face was already healed and I could see his concerned face in front of me.

'He did something....' I whispered.

'What are you talking about?' He frowned not letting me go.

'He did something from anger and was satisfied' I said and sobbed. I didn't like that feeling. Mark let me go and pulled me into the his bear hug.

'I think he killed someone...' I sobbed.

'It was him, not you' he said trying to calm me down.

'I'm scared' I said. My body trembled from fear. 'I'm scared of him and his blood lust'

Mark stayed quiet and kept his arms around me.