The train was old and musty but it had some of it's perks. One of them being very spacus so I could stand as far away from Grayson as possible.
The train came to a stop and everyone took turns jumping. I wasn't as scared as I used to be of heights but the fear was still there.
I waited and waited until it was my turn and my stomach dropped from how high we was. I didn't know how to land on my feet properly yet like the other wolves did. But I refuse to give up.
I felt a soft touch land on my shoulder and I looked up meeting eyes with a young girl, her hair was a beautiful chocolate color and she had eyes to match.
"Don't worry, the fear will go away soon, here take my hand we can do it together" her soft spoken voice made me relax as I connected my hand with hers and jumped off.
I felt the ground under my feet again and I felt like I just flew to the ground. I couldn't help but smile as my eyes met hers.
"Thank you for doing that uh-? "
She slightly laughs as she dusted off her pants.
"Morgan but you can call me Mo" she says holding her hand out to shake.
"Well thank you Mo, I'm Roman" I said shaking hers back.
We were snatched out of our conversation as Ethan started to go on about seperating and learning to take care of ourselves if we were alone.
I looked at Mo and nodded as I began to walk away into the dark. My eyes started to glow making me be able to see everything so clearly.
Every little ability I have blows my mind, especially how I learn a new one everyday.
I started to get further and further from the crowd as I made my way deeper into the old abandoned city.
There were old beaten up cars and smashed windows and spray paint on every thing.
Before I could realize I was very far from everyone else and I could hear the crickets and the wind blowing through the buildings and trees.
I heard a snap behind me making me jump and lean against the brick wall of the long alley I was in.
My eyes scanned the place as I felt my self being lifted off the wall and thrown to the ground.
I winced as I looked up seeing his dark figure and his red glowing eyes peircing down at me as his chest went up and down from his breathing.
"Get up and fight me Roman" he says bending down snatching me off the ground as he threw me against the wall.
I felt this raging anger come over me as I pushed him back as hard as I could making him stumble back.
There was no doubt he was stronger than me, but I wasn't going to back down from him.
I closed my eyes as I felt that familiar warmth and I could feel the blood in my viens turn hot and I knew I was changing.
I opened my eyes seeing Grayson standing in front of me with an amusing look on his face as he backed up slightly.
I could see the flames reflecting from his eyes as I let out the most terrifying growl that I didn't even know I had.
There was no fear left in me, just hatred and death.
"Grayson please"
I didn't want to fight him like this. I didn't know how to control it, and I know matter how pissed off I was at him the last thing I wanted to do was kill him.
And the thing I have become only wanted one thing, and that was to kill him, To rip him apart.
He walked closer and closer to me and all I could do was back away until my back connected to the wall and there was no where else to go.
My eyes looked deep into his now Hazel ones and I could feel myself slowly becoming me again.
I didn't understand how I could be so angry and want everyone dead , and then the second my eyes connect with his it all just seems to go away.
I closed my eyes as I felt his soft touch against my cheek as he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.
My eyes opened connecting back with his. They were beautiful, he was beautiful, every line, every freckle that shaped his face. All of it, he made me want to just melt into his touch.
"Iv never seen anything like you before Roman"
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"The Beast Within" (g.d)
Fanfiction' When you fight for the one you love death doesn't matter '