College experience

Chapter 29

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Btw, when I say werewolf bitch, I mean that female dogs are considered bitches. So don't think anything bad when that is said.
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----------------Andrew

"Hannah, no!" She look at me with fearful eyes full of tears. I realed.

Hannah didn't cry.

"Hahhahahaha!" A new voice, familiar.
"She can't hear you, Andrew!" A sickeningly sweet voice like tinkling bells grates against my eardrums. "She looks oh so.....tasty." The voice, clearly female, said taunting.

I grit my teeth, looking at the silhouette of the female standing right by Hannah, gripping her by the hair, making her look up.

"So beautiful," she whispers before attacking Hannah's lips with her own. I want to look away but I can't. All I can to is watch Hannah struggle to breath. When the female stumbled back with her hand holding her mouth and blood running down her chin, I knew the defiance the Hannah was known for was still there and I smirked.

I stopped when I heard chucking. "So that's how it's going to be. I will break you, Hannah," she said as she walks back to Hannah. "Even if it means I have to break him too," she points at me and I glare at her.

"Choose! I heard vampire blood tastes so divine!" She states with a dreamy look.

"Tata!"

----------------Andrew

I wake up gasping and rubbing the phantom pain away in my wrists.

I look across Briar's passed out body and look outside. The sun is slowly making it way up, so I don't bother to go back to sleep, knowing we will probably be there in less than a few hours.

The pressure in my bladder makes itself known  and I blush, even though no one else is up to see my embarrassment. I make my way to the bathroom at the other end of the plane.

I am as quiet as possible, at least as quiet as I can be on a plane full of werewolves.

I am almost there, and my foot makes a sound when it hits the ground. I whip my head around when I hear movement, only to relax when a grown were-man shifts his body to a different side.

I continue on toward the bathroom, luckily not waking any of them up.

I sigh when the pressure is relieved before situating myself again and wash my hands. I look into the mirror and take in my appearance.

I look awful.

I look like I just got thoroughly fucked into my bed. I snort, thinking about what Briar would say about my look. He'd probably stare at me drooling.

I snicker before leaving the bathroom to go back to my seat.

I jump when I feel something grab my wrist.

I turn and look to see Briar's mom. We stare at each other for a minute before she gives me a nod and let's my wrist go. I rub it again, only this time because of the werewolf bitch and her grip.

I turn and walk away, twitching from the feeling of eyes watching me the whole time.

I settle back into my seat fully intent on watching anime for the duration until we land.