I've Fallen For my Twin's Best Friend And He's A Werewolf?!

Chapter 10

~Aiden’s POV~

          Both Scar and I were awake and I was driving back to her house. We decided we’d walk in holding hands and tell Marcus and Ray.

            We pulled into the drive way and I got out and then opened the door for Scar. We laced our fingers together and walked inside. I gulped and yelled upstairs for Ray and Marcus. They came running down and automatically stared at mine and Scar’s intertwined fingers. Their eyes got as big as quarters, and their emotions became hard to read. I squeezed Scar’s hand tighter.

            “What’s going on?” Marcus finally asked.

            “Scar and I are going out. I asked her last night.” I said more confident than I would’ve 5 minutes ago when we walked in the door. Marcus smiled and hugged both me and Scar, now full attention from the 3 of us was on Ray.

            “I don’t like it.” Ray mumbled.

            “What?” I asked.

            “I don’t like the idea of my best friend and my twin dating. It’s just not right and you both said you hated each other.” Ray scowled.

            He did have a point. About a month ago Scar and I were screaming at each other over a TV show and saying we hated each other. On top of that there were days were we couldn’t stand being in the same building much less a car, my car. But now everything has changed. She was now my everything, she was all I wanted. If I never got anything ever again I was fine with that as long as I had her by my side.

            “Another thing is I don’t want you using her like a toy like you do with all the other girls.” Ray said louder. I wrapped my arm around Scar’s waist and pulled her close to me.

            “Scar is not some toy for me. I want to be with her! I hope you understand that, and remember I am your best friend!” Ray looked at the ground and sighed.

            “Fine, but I still don’t like it.” Scar and I looked at each other and smiled. We were both cheering on the inside.

            About an hour of assuring Ray that I wouldn’t hurt her, I was taking Scar to go hang with the pack. She’s been begging for a little while.

            She and I joked around the entire ride home.

            “You know, I’ve never seen the pack around school before. Do they go to our school?” I shook my head.

            “No, they are home schooled, which really does suck.” She agreed and wished she could hang around them more often.

            We pulled in front of my house and I ran to her door and opened it.

            I threw her over my shoulder and she screamed and pounded on my back.

            “LET ME GO! YOU OAF!” The others must’ve heard her screaming because they came running out of the house. The laughed and was trying to get her away from “the ogre” a.k.a me. I ran inside, up the stairs, and to my room. I dropped her on the bed and locked the door. I turned and smirked at her, and she got a terrified look on her face and screamed for help. I rolled my eyes and laid back on my bed next to her. I looked at her as she curled up against me.

            “So warm.” I heard her mumble. I chuckled evilly and flipped her over so I was straddling above her with my hands on either side of her face. She gasped and stared up at me.

            “How did I meet someone who would accept me for what I am? How did I find the girl that I want to spend my life with? How did I find someone I would die for? How was it so easy? Just with one look and you had me hooked like a drug, a drug that I wanted more and more. I’ve got a serious case of addiction.” I kissed her softly then separated a little bit.

            “How did I fall in love with the person I told myself I would hate for an eternity? How did I lie to myself all those years? How did I tell myself, I would never love him? How did I fall so hard for someone I wasn’t completely sure would catch me? Aiden, I l-“ Suddenly pounding on the door scared a both of us.

            “AIDEN OPEN THIS DOOR!!!” The guys screamed.

            “NEVER!!!” I evilly laughed. They kept pounding on the door as I rolled my eyes.

            They pounded for about 2 more minutes then I guess they gave up. I shook my head and looked back at Scar only to see her face a deep bright shade of red.

 “Scar? What were you going to s-“ I heard feet running up the stairs and my door was busted open.

            “RAPE IS ILLEGAL AIDEN!!! LET OUR PRECIOUS SCAR GO!!!!” Mark picked her up bridal style and ran with her while the others shoved me back, closed my door, and locked it to give them time to get away.

~Scar’s POV~

            I was under Aiden until l the guys ran in and Mark grabbed me and ran. He was skipping stairs three at a time and we landed on the ground. Soon after the other 4 bounded down the stairs and they ran with me. I didn’t say anything I was just along for the ride. They ran to the woods and they stopped. I saw James take off his shirt and then he transformed. Mark threw me on his back.

            “You better hold on tight.” Mark yelled. I nodded my head and held onto James and he took off. We were going so fast everything was a blur as we pasted it.

            *Aiden is going to be sooo Mad.* I smirked. I laid my head down and closed my eyes for a minute until James stopped abruptly. I sat up fast and looked ahead. In front of us were 2 people and it was too late. They already saw us.

            They both were guys and they resembled each other greatly. They looked like Twins. Mark crouched down and growled.

            “Mark? What’s going on?” I petted his head. The two people started walking towards us and Mark looked like he was about to attack.

            I heard thumps of running feet coming from behind us and saw 4 more wolves with Alexander riding on of them. They jumped in front of us and Alexander hopped off.

            “Leave.” He warned. They kept walking towards us and a feeling of danger ran through me. And one question came out.

            “What are they?” My lip quivered as my eyes went wide. No one said anything for a minute causing fear to begin to coarse through my veins.

            “Vampires.”