'He probably would have turned by now. Right?' I stare into his eyes looking for some kind of answer. Then I realized I never asked the question. I mentally face palm and ask, "Were you ever bitten?"
He looks away and says, "I-I was bitten but not by a corpse.... I am sort of.... a werewolf... DON'T FREAK OUT! I am still me and I actually have control over it, just don't leave.... don't leave like the rest of them did..." He looks like he is on the verge of tears. 'Is he serious right now?' I think to myself as I keep eye contact with him. His eyes flash a golden color and I take a step back.
"Y-you're- you are you are a were-werewolf... wait who are 'them'?" I say scared, I mean wolves eat basically anything if there hungry enough... what if he ate them!? What if he is going to eat me?!! I feel my fight or flight sense kick in and just as I was about to run he grabs my shoulder.
"Them er uh they were my old friends... my eyes change color when I am feeling intense emotions and one saw... he told the others and then they didn't trust me anymore... they tried to kill me so I ran to my families house... the next day I came back to see if they would take me back but all I saw was a room full of corpses eating what was left of my friends... I sorta lost it after that, I killed anything that was in my path." He says as he looks down, our eyes meet...
"Anything? Even humans?" I ask fearing the answer.
He looked away but nodded confirming my fears. He let go of my shoulder. I started shaking. 'He killed people just because they were in his way...' I look up at him and see him looking down at me with golden eyes, I back away but he follows.
"I'm not letting you leave Y/n" he says with a serious voice. "I refuse to let another one of my friends die." He finishes as I hit one of those columns. He gets close to my face and I whimper.
"I'm not going to hurt you Y/n, I just want to keep you safe and tell you the truth. If that means tying you up and carrying you then I will..." he say with a gleam in his eye that told me he was dead serious. I stare into his eyes and decide that I literally have no choice but to trust him.
"O-ok" was all I could get out this guy is really scaring me. His attitude and posture completely change as his eyes go back to their original blue color.
"So where are the clothes you picked out?" He asks with a smile. I point to the cart. I feel myself tear up... this is all too much I can't handle this. I start running my fingers through my hair in an attempt to calm myself down.
"Hey it's ok." Jack says as he hugs me. I hug him back and he tenses. 'Was he not expecting me to hug him back?' "Honestly I thought you would be mad..." he smiles a bit.
"Why would I be mad? I'm just overwhelmed right now. This is so much to take in" I say as I cry into his shoulder.
"Don't worry once we get home everything will feel better." He says as he strokes my hair. We stand there for a minute just hugging each other.
"I don't want to let go." I say quietly.
"I don't either." He responds in a whisper. A few minutes pass and Jack spoke, "we need to get back before the zombies come this way." He rubs my back and kisses the top of my head before we let go of each other and grab our carts.
"You might want to put a shirt on before we leave." I laugh as I wipe my tears. He laughs and quickly throws on a shirt.
We get everything we need and head out. As we were walking back to the garage I couldn't help but think about what Jack is... a werewolf.... what's next a vampire?
YOU ARE READING
It's The End Of The World (Werewolf! Jacksepticeye X Reader)
WerewolfY/n is a 24 year old going on a vacation to Ireland... read the book to find out more... or the cover it says what's going on. (A/N this book may have hints to sexual activity, gore, and foul language)