Bite Me(Interracial*BWWM*)[ON HOLD]

Chapter 8

Recap:"What the fuck does that mean Brett"!

"You'll know soon babe"!

-Simone-

What the actual fuck? I thought the thing he said about 'I'll find out soon'. I brushed it off and grabbed my back pack. I walked up to the front door. I opened the door and shut it closed.

"Yer still er"? A Irish voice from afar. I walked towards the voice to see the man from earlier with Garrety, the warm man.

"Yup".

-7:30-

- Simone -

I feel so out of place around here. As if I'm a duck in a pound of beautiful swans. They're all so good looking.

Especially Brett with his seemingly perfect jaw line and his blur eyes that seem clear if you look at them the right way and his beautiful bright smile that goes so well with his tan skin.

But of course it's not all about their looks. It's the way they just blend together and I sit around like the odd one out.

I was so deep in thought that I hadn't noticed Brett standing in front of me until he spoke.

"Simone?" I jump a little causing my scorching hot tea to spill on my legs.

"Son of a bitch!" I hissed, jumping up from couch.

"Shit, are you okay?" He asked.

Though it was nice of him to ask I'm still pissed. I mean he just caused me to burn my legs.

"No, I'm not. So fuck off!" I snapped.

In the blink of an eye I was pinned against the wall. Brett's hand wrapped tightly around my neck.

When my eyes met his it felt as if my heart stopped. They weren't that beautiful blue anymore. They were black, pitch black.

"What'd you just say to me?" He hissed.

"Answer me!" He let out a animalistic growl.

"I-I can't." I managed to choke out.

It's not that his hand is stoping me from talking because he hasn't got that strong of a grip on my neck. But I can't talk because I'm terrified.

The way he's looking at me is completely terrifying.

From the corner of my eye I could see Garrety walking past. He didn't seem to notice what was happening between Brett and I so I tried my best to grab his attention.

As soon as I open my mouth to speak Brett's eyes flashed a bright yet dark yellow.

"Don't." He growled again -much like an animal.

Garrety still being in my view I could see that he now noticed.

"Brett, no!" He growled yanking Brett away from me.

As his hand snagged away I felt a slight nip at my neck. I knew I was bleeding because I felt a thick substance dripped down my neck. It wasn't gushing or anything, just a slight trickle.

I looked at Garrety trying to hold Brett back. He looked angry, very angry.

"Brett, look at me." Garrety said calmly.

Brett's eyes left mine and we're soon locked with his brothers.

"Take a breath, you need to calm down."

"I think we better take you out of here." A girl with long brown hair said.

She gave me a warm smile and I felt it was okay to go where ever it was she planned on taking me. She gestured for me to follow behind her and I did.

We reached a room that was plain but somewhat feminine. I assumed it was her room.

"You're okay, right?" She said with a simple smile.

"I'm just a little shaken up."

She nodded before walking over to what I assume is a closet.

She turned towards me with what looks like alcohol and cotton balls.

"I'm just going to clean you're neck. God only knows how dirty Brett's nails can be." She laughed as she poured the alcohol onto a cotton ball.

"I'm Leslie, by the way." She gave me a small smile before dabbing the cotton ball on my neck.

"So, word on the block is that you were with those bastard blood suckers." Her eyes seemed to flash the same yellow as Brett's did.

I was afraid though, I was sure that her anger wasn't directed towards me.

"All done." She mumbled after sticking a band aid on the cut.

"Simone, can we talk for a second?"

Both mine and Leslie's heads turned towards the door. There stood a calm Brett.

I was hesitant to go with him but Leslie mumbled a quick, "it's alright."

So I followed him out the room and then we walked down the stairs and out the house.

"I'm sorry that happened." He said with his eyes on the ground.

"It's fine, I guess." He just nodded but he still didn't look at me.

"I just don't know what came over me. Well, I do but it's hard to control sometimes."

I am utterly confused at this point.

"Sometime I snap within a matter of seconds and there's a point that I get that kind of a no return point for me. Once I pass that point there's no turning back and I'm just so sorry it happened."

Okay, so he's got anger issues.

"Look, if I'm being honest here. I like having you around." He's looking me directly in the eye now.

"So, I kind of want you to stick around. But there's something you need to know."

I nodded slowly waiting to here what he has to say.

"I- well we're werewolves." He seemed hesitant to tell me.

I didn't respond. I didn't know what to say, honestly. I knew they were different but not werewolf different.

"I can control myself Simone, I swear. Just stick around, please."

"Okay." I said with a small smile.

If I'm being honest, I like the idea of

being around him a while longer.

A/N: Soooo hi! Kali wrote this chapter for me isn't it lovely?😀anyways I hoped you liked it👌I'ma try to put a good action scene that get y'all excited!

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