Half Soul {Garroth x Reader}

Scars And Errors~-~Wedding Roses Part One

                     A/N I have found one of the winners of the contest. 

Name- Danielle Gutierrez 

Gender- Female 

Age- 15

Hair- shoulder length and black 

Eye- bright purple 

Species-Werewolf 

Status-Single 

Height- 5'1

 Biggest Fear- The dark 

Birthday- Sept. 26

Favorite Color- purple black white 

Occupation- librarian 

Pets-white wolf pup

Something they hate- haters

Something they love- nature reading and writing 

Theme Song- In the middle of summer by panic at the disco 

Nick Name- Danny 

Favorite Activity- Writing

                  Thank you @loveaxe103 for your OC!!! 

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~-~Did you guess it? Even after how far we've come in this story...I'M STILL LAZY! Le Time Skip!~-~

                   You sit sipping your tea in the mid-afternoon light. You were at Molly and Dale's trying to help Donna plan the wedding. Aphmau sits across from you. You can tell she's still shaken up after seeing Laurence, but she hides it well. Garroth had kept his promise and put you on night patrol as well as dawn patrol. You start to zone out while you think of Garroth. You're sapped back to reality by Aphmau clearing her throat. You look up to see everyone staring at you.

                   "What?" You hadn't heard a thing. "Did I do something?"

                    "Well, will you?" Donna looks at you with hopeful eyes. "Be my second bride's maid?" 

                     "M-Me?" You turn to make sure no one's standing behind you. Donna nods. "Like, me. As in (F/N)? You want me to be one of your bride's maids?" Donna nods again, slower this time as if preparing herself for denial. Tears well up in your eyes. You look down so the hood of your cloak covers your face. Dale had broken your helm during sparing so you wore your (F/2/C) bandanna and (F/C) Cloak. You look up smiling. Donna smiles back. "You were so helpful when Logan transformed. You knew almost as much as Kiki does about werewolves."

                    "I-I'd love to. I'm sorry, it's just, a couple months ago I was in almost the same position as you-" You cut off your words immediately. Everyone stares questioningly. 

                     "(F/N), you're engaged?" Aphmau wriggles her eyebrows at you. You feel a blush rising to your checks. 

                      "Technically speaking, yes. Emotionally speaking...No." This gets odd looks. 

                    "Well, well. What do we have here? A girls night out?" A cold piercing voice you recognize. You tense up. Forcing yourself to look around at the 'stranger'. A black haired man with the same pale eyes as Garroth stands in the doorway. Their eyes are the same, yet ever so different. Garroth's eyes were kind, and handsome, while this man's were cold and heartless.