Blood Love and Werewolves

Werewolf desires

Casey's PoV

I could see light. I could hear noise. I couldn't see what was there, I couldn't hear what they were saying. I all saw was light.

Light:

• A source of illumination.

Light is supposed to be a 'source of illumination'. Like I said, supposed. I'm surrounded by this light, but all I see is darkness.

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When I wake up, I can see and hear, but not like before. I can only see things blurry and my hearing is really bad. I blink once, no change, I blink twice. Nothing has happened so I look left and right.

I see a syringe on a table to my left but that's all. Wait, is that? Then I see it. A small note pressed to the side of the syringe. I pick it up and read.

Dear Casey,

You have been stabbed and shot several times. The people who did this to you have been arrested and said that they would have slaughtered those people if it weren't for you. You did what you planned. Unfortunately, your not a vampire anymore. You can feel pain up to 20 times worse now. I'm sorry, were in your fathers secret basement. Except in a part he never told you about. Just in case this happened.

Love

Anthony

I can't believe what I just read. Not a vampire? Then am I human?

I look at what I am wearing. The same t-shirt that I wore when Anthony and I had our date. I get up and leave the house only to find Anthony in his car parked on the curb by my house. Its pretty odd on my part but I won't say anything.

All of the sudden I'm in pain all over and I collapse on the ground, "Anthony!" I scream out in hopes that he'll come. Just as I hoped, he comes bolting towards me. He picks me up and mutters under his breath. Anthony places me in his car and hops in the drivers seat. He curses to himself before getting back out and running inside the house.

When he returns he has the syringe in his hand. He walks up to my car door and opens it, "What are you doing?" I ask, my heart beating a mile a minute. He grabs my waist and pulls me out of the car. Anthony places my on the hood of the car and says, "I'm sorry." Then he says, "Vampire dreams and werewolf desires." Anthony stabs the syringe into my skin and pushes the medicine into my blood stream. If he couldn't hear my heart before, he could now.

Almost immediately the pain subsides and I feel like a newborn baby. I babbled out my thanks and got back in the car. Anthony got in the drivers seat and started the car. We pulled out of the driveway a second later and I asked, "Am I really a human?" He nodded his head and replied, "Yes, but I'm thinking, we could change you into a werewolf? I mean if you want because, I'm not going to force you to do something you don't want to do." Now it was my turn to nod my head, "If it means we can be together. Then, yes, of course."