I ran through the forest with Jeff flying above. Yes, I was in my wolf form.
A mansion was appearing over the hill and the hair on the back of my neck were rising. I felt like someone was watching me. Jeff flew down and picked up someone with dark hair and pale skin. My heart dropped.. he never did that to me.. stop it Dawn! He won't be your mate for long, you'll regect him after your safe and figure out how to kill him. I shifted back and looked down.
After hugging they dropped to the ground, who I was guessing was Jane, turned to me. "Ah, a gift?" she smiled at Jeff and reached for something in her pocket. "No... No!" Jeff said and grabbed her wrist. "She's... a friend. Something came up at... work... and we had to flee" Jane turned to me and smiled. "So your a killer? Nice to meet you, I'm Jane" she held out her hand. "I'm Dawn" I shook her hand and waited for her to stab me.
"Dawn the Killer... has a nice ring to it" Jane smiled and took my hand. "Smile!" she yelled. "For what?" I asked. Jane laughed. A wolf/dog (didn't know which at the moment) jumped on me and licked my face. "Don't look at the eyes!" Jeff said. Too late. But it didn't do anything but lick me. Jeff and Jane looked at each other. "What?" I asked and got up petting the dog/wolf's head. "You looked in Smile's face. How?" Jane asked. "I dunno" I said.
Jane shook her head. "Lets introduce you to everyone" she took my hand and we walked to the door.
Inside was two stair cases, red walls, a chandelier, and so many killers! "No! You can't put that there!" Jane let go of my hand and went to walk over to someone. Jeff walked to my side and took my hand. "This is where we'll be staying, no one will hurt you here. As long as you pose as a killer" Jeff said. I smiled evily "I already am a killer Jeff" he looked shocked, "No you're... oh nevermind... werewolf" Jeff said.
He took my upstairs into a room with a beautiful purple bed and red walls. "I think I am going to fit in just fine" I said.
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My Killer Mate
Про оборотнейI pulled against the chains but they wouldn't break. Even my wolf would not come out when I tried to shift. Then 'He' appeared out of the shadows with a smile on his blood smeared face. If 'He' didn't have a knife and didn't want to kill me, 'He' wo...