The Connection(Slowly Editing!)

Gifts Revealed

DO NOT PRESS PLAY YET! WE'LL PUT THE SIGNAL!

Ariana was a zombie that night. She finally lifted herself from the couch and decided it was time to take a bath so as she started walking to her room only for there to be a knock at the door.

Not putting much thought into who was at the door she raced towards it and opened it only to get punch right in the face.

"Trey! How lovely of you to stop by!" she spat holding on to her temporarily broken nose.

"Missed me?" he growled as he shoved his way into the apartment.

"I'm not going to have you keep hitting me like this! Plus any idiot would have guessed that we're through!" Ariana hissed.

"Oh you're so cute," Trey laughed out evilly.

"Glad I entertain you," Ariana hissed.

"Now now Ariana I wouldn't get to fiesty what would your father say to this behavior? And how much it would effect your sad of an excuse of a werewolf," Trey asked coldly.

"You know nothing about my parents!" Ariana growled charging towards Trey as she slapped him with all the strength she could muster.

Trey laughed bitterly as he shook of the slap he just devoured.

"I know plenty. I mean your father is the reason why I'm here in the first place," Trey snarled as he took a seat on the edge of the couch.

"What the hell are you talking about? Did you get the wrong prescription in your pills?" Ariana asked confused.

Trey just laughed.

"You look so helpless when you're confused and stupid. I'm supposed to be attending to my mate, but your father had other plans," Trey rolled his eyes.

"Mate?" Ariana croaked.

"You idiot. I'M A WEREWOLF!" he shouted as if he were talking to a mentally ill child.

Ariana fell on her knees in shock. Her father sent him....for what reason?

"Why?" Ariana asked fighting tears.

"Well I'm not to good at physics but let's just use Lady Gaga's word. Darling, I was born this way," he answered sarcastically.

"Please tell me father isn't so sick that you're at least 18," Ariana choked out in disgust of the thought of having make out sessions with a 50 year old.

"Oh gosh no! I'm 19," he scoffed.

"Oh my goodness thank God," Ariana cried out in relief.

"Aren't you wondering why I'm even here?" he asked.

"To bring me back to hell. No thanks I'm good here," Ariana muttered as she got back on her feet.

"Not even close," He laughed bitterly.

"Then what?" Ariana snapped.

"To kill you," he said blankly.

"Funny. What's the real reason?" Ariana hissed.

"That is the reason. Why he wants his daughter dead is beyond me. But he said he wants you dead and I'm great when it comes to killing people," he smiled coldly.

"You wouldn't dare!" Ariana hissed.

"I'm the king of dares," he growled.

"So you're doing it now?" she asked fearlessly.

"I should have sone it when I first saw you. But hey I'm young! Why not have some fun," he shrugged.

"You're sick!" Ariana shouted.