The New Girl

Part 42

Still Hayley's p.o.v.

"What are you?" I heard the stranger growl in front of me, I wriggled trying to break free, not able to take my eyes away from his blue ones. They danced with anger, but wouldn't drop my gaze making something stir within me. "Get the fuck off me! Who the hell are you to break into my house then ask me what I am?" I all by growled back, anger clear in my voice. He only looks around 25, but the scars running along his arms and a couple on his face made him seem older. "Look here little girl, I have no time for this right now. So tell what the fuck you are better I get pissed" he replied anger evident in his voice. Oh hell no. He doesn't just come in to my house then try and interrogate me! That is not something I am going to let happen! Before I knew it I lost control, the fire raged on the part of my skin his hands touched. That made him let go, I could almost smirk if it isn't for the seriousness of the situation. Backing up a few steps I glared down to him. He doesn't look like such a big man when I'm standing above him. "Now why don't you tell me what the fuck you're doing in my house?" I asked keeping my voice steady and stern. "He just needs to ask you some questions Hayley" came Jacks pathetic excuse. What the hell is he even doing here? Surely he has better things to do with his time then come harass me. "You didn't have to man handle me! What the hell are you even doing here Jack?" I asked glaring them both down. I'm standing my ground on this one, they have no right to just waltz in here and expect me to be okay with that. I could see him glaring down at the floor, but keeping his mouth shut. He looked tense now, like he's trying to hold something back. I could feel myself be a little proud I didn't fully burst into flames, I only brought this top yesterday I don't want it to be ruined by this mans stupidity.

"Well if neither of you are going to say anything, can you please get the hell out of my way so I can get something to eat" I said, sighing at the end. At least that's one way to break the silence. They didn't say anything, instead nodding slightly letting me past them. God they're strange. Next time I'm going to have to remind myself that this cute little town is filled with fucking psychos so I really need to start locking my front door. Making my way over to the cupboards I shuffled through them finding a frying back. I need some grease after all the energy I just used with hulk over there. Going to the fridge I pulled out an egg, bacon and sausages not fancying any of the other little trimmings I usually have with it, I just want some protein to get me going for the day. Putting them down near the frying pan I went back to the freezer pulling a bag a peas out and chucked it to Mr Handsy for the burns. He smiled a little giving a nod of appreciation making my eyes rolls. I may or burnt him, but I'm not mean enough to make him suffer. "Are you both just going to stand there like lemons or are you going to sit down?" I asked in a huff as they just stared at me. Idiots. Letting the oil heat up in the pan I checked Mr Handsy out. He's handsome, but rugged with the scars proving him to be as tough as he looks. His blue eyes stayed focused on me as I looked over his face. He must of been very attractive before he started fighting, he has perfect features a girl would fall head over heels for, but now he looks a little run down. His hair looking unkept as it falls just about the eyebrow in slight waves. If he didn't break into my house and try to grab me I would probably of liked to get to know him better. But alas he's now screaming attempted kidnapper. "So how about you tell me exactly what you're doing breaking into my house?" I asked directing it at both of them as I turned to dish up my breakfast. "We just want to ask you a few questions about the past two nights" Jack replied, his eyes looking down at the counter top. I sat opposite them, digging into my breakfast. I almost moaned at how good it tastes. "And you?" I asked looking over to Mr Handsy. He shrugged, not looking like he's in the mood to talk. "Well, first I would like to know you're name" I asked looking at him. I thought I heard a rumble of a growl from Jack, but chose to ignore it. Stupid boy.

"My name is Dominic, but you can call me Dom" he finally said, after a while. His voice gruff and unsure. Maybe he doesn't meet new people often. Nodding in acceptance I took another bite of breakfast, chewing it slowly before swallowing. "Next question, why are you so interested in the past two nights? I already told you Jack I wasn't feeling very well the other night and last night I must of gone to bed early again" I said, getting annoyed with Jack mostly as he's already asked me about the other night. What the hell is so important about it?. "How about you answer one of our questions first? You asked one, only fair" Dom said, his voice slightly strained. Nodding I let him ask. "What were you ill with the other night?" He asked curiously, his eyes boring into mine. "I'm not sure, I just remembering being at school then I was in pain and I woke up the next morning in bed" "I must of been pretty ill not to remember it" I admitted, ignoring Jack looking annoyed at me sat next to him. "Interesting" Dom replied with an eyebrow raised. "What about last night?" Jack asked this time. Shrugging, I thought I saw a flash of pain go over his eyes but it went as quick as it came. "Same as the night before, now it's my turn" I said to confirm the shrug.  "What are you?" I asked looking at Dom. He looked a little panicked before he asked "What do you mean?". "Well I must of gave you third degree burns from the fire, yet it only looks slightly pink compared to the normal skin now" I replied staring down at his hands. He looked like he's been busted. Knew there's something more to it!. "I heal quickly" he replied strained. "Bullshit, what are you?" I replied getting annoyed with the fact I've been answering honestly and he's not giving me the same back. That's disrespectful. "Fine, you really want to know?" He grunted out sounding as annoyed as I am. I nodded waiting for him to tell me. I know I'm not the only one with gifts out there, I can't be. "I'm a werewolf" he said shrugging his shoulders. Well I wasn't expecting that... I mean I heard they were about but I've never met one before. I heard they stayed away from humans as much as possible. "So I've told you what I am, only fair you do the same" he said back, smirking slightly. Letting out a deep breath I nodded. "I was born like this, both my parents weren't. Truth be told I have no idea what I am, all I know is when I'm angry, scared or stressed this fire takes over me. I haven't been able to control it until now" I admitted, there's no point in hiding it anymore. If he's not human then why should I have to pretend to be. I watched him as he looks deep in thought staying silent. Not even a shake of his head.