9: Marcell de Lacivett

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Veronica P.O.V

Mason and I have been in this stupid motel for what feel like hours or days.

"Mason I'm hungry." I pout.

"There's food in the green duffle bag."

"Great, im running from insane werewolves now I have to get my own food. What if I want to eat McDonald."

"Then you have to wait, you could be in danger." I roll my eyes. "Im pretty sure if they wanted to kill me id be dead, right?"

"God you're logic scares me."

"Thank you." I smile.

"I was being sarcastic."

"Sure you were." I laugh. I feel something prick my neck, and I pull it out. "What is this?" I said grabbing Masons hair and placing the thing in his hand.

"Shit. Get on the floor."

Everything starts look like heat waves, and I feel like my brain is spinning. "The floor is D-U-R-T-Y." I spelled.

"Dirty isn't spelled with a U." He said. "Are you ok?" He asks.

Mason P.O.V

Whatever was in the tranquilizer works quickly. I don't know if it made her high or drunk, but I just know she wasn't herself.

"Should I call Xavier and tell him about this?" She asks crawling towards the phone.

I grab her sides and pull her back from the phone. "If you really want to save Xavier you won't call him. He'll make us come right back." I tell her.

"You're right. He's a selfish stubborn ass hole." She said pointing at me.

"Your words, not mine." I said clearly.

"Ooh, contest time. Between you and Xavier!" She squeaked. "Starting off with your eyebrows are better than Xavier's. But he has prettier eyes and his nose is longer, and he doesn't have a mustache." She smiles touching my upper lip. "Smile." She demanded. I gave her a smirk because of her odd behavior. "Your smile sucks, but you have the best jawline I've ever seen." She admitted.

"So I've been told." I say knowingly.

"Can I kiss you?" I quickly stand up and walk to the nearest corner.

"Do you want me to be murdered?"

"I just wanted to know of you are a better kisser than Xavier." She got to the foot of the bed and stood up . I knew by the way she expanded her arms that she was going to fall back. Unfortunately I was right and had to hurry and catch her. "That wasn't the trust fall game." She giggled standing back up then jumping off the bed.

"Veronica, you have to be careful of what you do, you're pregnant don't you remember?" I ask.

"Oh... right." She sat down and frowned. "Why do you care? Its not yours its..." she whispered a mumble and I couldn't quite make out what she said.

"Huh?"

"I said its not yours its..." She did it again, whisper mumble. You'd think because since im a werewolf I would hear her, but she's just quiet.

"I heard the first part Veronica, what was the last part?" I ask.

"I don't remember." She lied.

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