"I'm a WHAT?" The red head screams at me as she finally wakes up days later
"God," I groan in annoyance as I run my hands through my hair. "How many times do I have to say it? Were. Wolf. Honey you're not that bright are ya?" I question the practically naked red head
"Shut the fuck up!" She screams at me as she paces the cramped motel room we've been staying in since I bit her a couple days back. "So you're telling me that-that all that shit is real? Like witches and-and werewolves and vampires?" She asks me as she starts to panic
I just shrug. "And that I...me...I'm a-a werewolf?!" She shrieks
Yet again I just shrug. "Start saying something pretty boy!" She screams at me
"Well you're the one who told me to shut up." I point out
"Is it true? Are all those 'myths' true?"
"I'm guessing."
"What do you mean 'you're guessing'?"
"Hey red head I'm new at this too."
"Oh, my fucking god!"
"What? Shocked by how I'm so awesome at this and I've only been a werewolf for almost a week?"
"No! I'm shocked by how completely idiotic you are!"
"I am not idiotic!"
"Take me to the experts."
"Experts?"
"The ones who bit you? Duh."
"Oh them. Right. They're dead."
"What?! How'd they die?"
"I killed them."
"Oh, my god."
"Yup."
"And you don't know any other werewolves?"
"Nope. Sorry."
She screams in frustration. "I can't believe this! I-I was suppose to be in LA! I was suppose to be an actress, but now-now I'm a-a..."
"A werewolf?"
"A monster!"
"Well if you wanna look at it that way then...sure ok you're a monster." That just makes her start sobbing. She falls to her knees and buries her face in her hands. She starts crying to the point where she's screaming. Totally freaked by this pshycotic bitch I get up off the crappy motel bed and go sit with her on the crappy motel room. I awkwardly hug her and try calming her down. "Shhh...it's okay....." What was her name? Lucy? Lindy? Aw fuck. I seriously need to learn to keep track of girls' names better than this....
"How is it okay? You've turned me into a monster!" She screams at me
"A very sexy monster..."
She turns to look at me. Her eyes filled with shock. As if I told her I hated her and wished her dead. The next thing she did I was not expecting. She full on bitch slapped me and jumped away from me as if I had the plague. "I can't believe you just said that!" She sceams at me
"You are one emotional chick aren't ya?" I question her as I caress my now red cheek
"Why'd you pick me? What did I ever do to you? Hell I don't even know you!" She shouts at me
"I dunno...I was mad....you were the closest person....." I mumble awkwardly
"You have fucked up anger problems! Do like the rest of us! Go see a therapist or something!"
