The Monsters(boyxboy)

Beginnings

I stumbled into Matty's room, tripping over my own feet. I could feel myself growing weaker with every step I took. The poison was spreading to my heart.

"Matty, help me, please," I struggle out before collapsing on his floor.

"Shit, Arian! What the hell happened to you?" He grabbed me from under my arms and dragged me to his bed. He ripped open my shirt, inspecting the wound.

"They--they shot me with something, like a bullet, but I think they--" I scream out as Matty begins to dig into the wound to pull out the bullet. I dig my claws into the bed. Why the hell am I not healing?

"This is so disgusting, I think I might throw up. Why is the blood black?"

He reaches his finger deeper in the wound before yelping. "Yes! I got it," he says as he pulls the bullet out of my body. "Okay, now do your healing thingy so I can go back to sleep."

"That's what I was trying to tell you before you dug your fingers into my open wound. I think they laced the bullet with poison." I groan in pain again.

"What kind of poison makes you fucking bleed black blood?" God, he is such an idiot.

"Do you think I would still be here if I knew? You're supposed to be the one with supernatural medicinal abilities. You're the druid. I'm just the werewolf." I try to stand,but as I do a wave of dizziness washes over me.

"Woah there buddy. Okay, just stay awake for me," Matty said after catching me and gently setting my down on the floor. Everything starts to get blurry. I feel something coming up. I turn to my side before opening my mouth to let out whatever came up out of my body. I cough before laying back down. I turn my head to see that the substance was black.

"Oh no. That can't be good. Nope, not good at all. Just--don't die while I think, please." He gets up and starts pacing. Yeah, just pace around while I am literally dying. God, the friends I chose.

I start to have trouble keeping my eyes open. Black spots start to cloud my vision. I know I won't be conscious in a few minutes. Then I'll be dead a few minutes after that.

  If I live through this I am going to kill those bitches.

"Matty," I whisper.

"Alright I got it. You see, at first I thought it was just a normal poison, but when you thew up black goo, I figured it out. It's wolfsbane and it is spreading fast. I have to burn it out," he said propping my up on the side of the bed.

"Just do it."

"Alright," he says, clenching his hand into a fist then quickly opening it to reveal a bright orange flame in the middle of his palm. "This is going to hurt like hell."

He brings his palm closer to the wound on my side. He inhales deeply, then blows into the flame, causing it to  just touch my skin. I yell out in pain.

"Stop moving, it will be a lot worse." He readjusts himself. "Okay, ready?" Without letting my answer, he takes the flame he produced and placed his hand palm down on the wound. I scream out as loud as I could. He pushed his hand harder, making the flame more intense. I scream out again, but this time it was a roar and my claws came out. I started to turn uncontrollably from the pain. I squirmed against the fire.

"I'm done, I'm done," Matty screamed after what felt like hours. He slumped back, leaning on his desk with sweat dripping down his face. "Please, put the claws away now, wolfie."

"Sorry, can't help it. They come out whenever my flesh is being burned," I say sarcastically, rolling my eyes.

"Whatever, just don't do that again, please. You scared the shit out of me. I actually thought you were going to die this time. What did you do to piss off the Venatores' now?"

"I didn't do anything." He looked at me. "Well anything bad."

"Yeah, well whatever you did must have been enough for them to try and kill you."

I roll my eyes. "They're always trying to kill me."

"Well try to keep the number of people trying to kill you to a minimum. Ever since you became an alpha it's like everyone wants to kill you," he sighs before getting up and laying on his bed. "You sleeping here tonight? I can protect you from the monsters." I laughed before joining him on the bed. I straddle him and put my hands on either side of his head.

"Baby, I am a monster," I say in a low voice. I bend down licking my lips before touching them to his ever so lightly. I move my head to his neck. "Thank you for saving me," I whispered in his ear, nipping at it before moving my lips down further.

"I'm still making you clean up the black goo you got everywhere," he whispered back. I groan and push myself off of him. I usually did things like this to get him to do me favors, but I guess it didn't work this time.

"Sorry about that."

"Yeah, yeah." Matty turns away from me and I spoon him. I feel him tense up.

"I really hope that is your phone." I grin.

"It's not." I pull him closer. "This one is your fault too."

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A/n: Hi!

Arian Sanders- Wynston Shannon(pictured above)