3. Werewolf Bite

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Jaime//

I blinked a few times turning over in my bed. I shot up once I realized I wasn't in my bed. I remembered what happened and felt my neck.

There was nothing there.

"Don't worry, I healed you."

My head shot towards him.

"You." I got up from the bed and backed away from him.

"Relax. I'm not gonna hurt you." He said.

"Y-you bit me!"

He smirked. "I know and you tasted good."

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I made a disgusted face.

Within seconds he was in front of me and I got startled and almost fell back. "How did you do that?"

"Do what?" He smirked doing it again, coming closer.

"Stop it." I was starting to get freaked out.

"Stop what?" He did it again, this time ended up behind me.

"What do you want?" I raised my voice looking at him.

"Nothing."

"Then why am I here?" I folded my arms.

"Because I'm bored."

"Well I'm not your entertainment." I said heading for the door.

He appeared in front of the door stopping me. "Not so fast."

"Let me go." I demanded.

"But don't you wanna know?" He wiggled his eyebrows.

"Know what?"

He grinned. "The Jaxon secret." He whispered in my ear.

"All I know is that you and your brother are a bunch of freaks!"

He chuckled. "So is your best friend, Wayne." He tapped my head.

"No he's not."

"Mhm." He said stepping away back to the sofa beside the bed.

I started walking away from the door. "I've none him my whole life, he's not...whatever you guys are."

"True." He pointed out crossing his legs. "But that's why we're here, to make sure he follows through."

"Follows through? Wait..." I paused. "You guys aren't vampires, are you?"

He thinned his lips in a straight line before bursting out in laughter. "Vampires?" He said between laughs. "No honey, werewolves." He got ahold of himself. "We. Are. Werewolves."

"Yeah, and I'm a unicorn." I joked.

"You are!" He raised his voice like a girl and got all excited.

"And what the speed, the eyes, the healing, that's all wolf related."

"Yup." He said popping his lips.

"And how am I supposed to believe that?"

"Because I attacked you in the woods and I bit you, and you don't have a single scratch on your body."

"That was you?"

"Oh... You weren't supposed to know that." He said.

"You're an ass." I glared at him before turning on my heels. I magnates to open the door just before he slammed me against the wall. His teeth sharpened and his eyes were now glowing blue.

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