Coming Out

Chapter 12; Rare Ones

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Taylor's POV

Here I am carrying my clothes with my sharp white teeth.

In the middle of the woods.

I don't know how the hell I got here.

Why I'm here.

How'd I get caught up walking into the woods? I don't fucking know.

I take a good look at my surroundings.

Nothing.

Nothing but tall trees. All looking the same but just all different.. if that even makes sense.

It's all nothing but darkness cascading down on me. The full moon ready to strike out the worst in me any minute now.

All I could think of is how Derek is.

I pull out my phone ready to call him but I remember now that my phones dead.

Dead.

The sound of what comes out to be a little girl, rings through my wolf senses. Her screaming made me shutter.

What if she's dead and I was the only one who could've helped this mysterious living being?

I start to roam about in the woods. My anger kicking in. My lack of control easily get scurried off. My urge to taste blood now over powering me to be at my worst.

Let's just say that anyone who dares cross my path will be the last path that they are willing to cross over.

I'm as taken aback as you.

My guards now down. Giving Derek all the access to my feelings, my location and my unpleasant thoughts.

I feel him.

The wolf inside me now jupping up and down in excitment feeling Derek's presence.

I quickly am astonished as to how I've managed to turn into my wolf form. My snow white, soft fur all around me giving the warmth needed but yet I feel so cold and angry.

Yeah, I'm not a big fan of the full fucking moon.

Derek's POV ~

Here I am in the fucking woods.

I don't know how I got here or why.

It's now dark and I feel nothing but cold.

My other half, my mate is out here somewhere on a full moon; Knowing that she hasn't had training in a while since her arrogant mother had put her on that memory loss shit, I really hope I find her soon enough.

I stand still in the middle of the woods, taking in all of my senses.

I hear nothing.

I see the tall but yet dark trees up above, leaving the full moon on full display, shining right down on me.

I feel her. Taylor.

My wolf is loving the feel of her presence close by, but so am I.

I change into my wolf form, the full moon already taking affect.

I decide to look for her but then decide not to.

I couldn't live nor risk with the thought of myself hurting her or anyone for that matter unless they want their balls for breakfast. I wouldn't mind.

I start moving around the designated area.

All I hear is the brittle sounds of the wind and the trees flowing around in sync.