Love On Impulse (On hold)

2 Follow your gut

It had been about a week now since the girls ran away together and it was only two short weeks till Alex was of age to find her mate. To say that Stacy dreaded the day was an understatement.

She wondered if Alex would leave her when the mate bond pulled her and her mate together. She wondered if and when Alex left her what she would do. The girls had already graduated from school and it was now late October. Stacy still had another seven months until she turned 18. So she knew she was far from finding her mate, but Alex would find her mate soon after she turned 18.

Some where deep inside of Stacy reassured her that Alex would never leave her, and that she loved her. Stacy just hoped that for her own sake, that part of her was right.

Carl said he had some business to take care of for the day and left Stacy and Alex in charge of runt. The three of them were currently, swimming in someone's own private pool. The doors were locked tight, and seeing as the girls hadn't had a shower in a while, they seized the opportunity.

The girls used the old pipe they found at the back of the two story house to get water to brush their teeth, and they were now bathing in the pool. Soap foam covered the surface of the pool and the girls were playing marco polo in the mess. "Marco?" Stacy questioned flailing her hands out around the water looking for Alex. Alex didn't reply, she was too busy staring at Stacy's breast through her shirt. During one of their games Stacy's bra had come off, without her knowing, to Alex's delight. Now the shirt was completely see through because it was soaked, and the cold water made Stacy's nipples stick out.

Without thinking, Alex swam up to Stacy and stuck her head under her T-shirt. Stacy squealed and quickly tried to back away, but Alex held her in place by her back. She let out soft moan, when Alex not so discreetly started sucking on her nipple.

"Mhmmmm. Alex." She moaned.

Stacy felt... words could not even describe the pleasure Alex made her feel. They only did something like this once, that day was one of the best and also one of the worst days of her life. Not like any thing could make that day bad, but because of that day they were where they were now. But Stacy wouldn't trade that day for anything else.

Stacy let out another moan, when Alex's teeth scraped her skin. This one was twice as loud as the first one, and the sound of someone clearing their throat followed. The girls separated quickly, to find Carl standing there in a daze. Stacy the ever observant one, realized that his normally emerald green eyes, had turned a darker forest green.

Just when she was about to point it out, his eyes turned back to normal, so she thought it was just her mind playing tricks on her. She again shrugged off any suspicious thought about Carl.

"Uhmm, lets go girls. I have something for you." Carl said to them, avoiding Stacy's eyes at all cost. He was sure she saw his struggle with his wolf.

Damn horny wolf.

Ever since his mate left him Two years ago, he's been wanting to take every girl that he comes across. He thought that the girls knew nothing about werewolves, so he would take advantage of them. For the past week, he had been watching them closely, waiting for the right moment, to carry out his plans.

He could tell that Stacy was a smart girl, and she would be difficult, so he would take care of her first.

Carl never knew the girls were werewolves because his senses had become weakened after his mate left him. Normally, when a werewolf mate rejects them, they usually die of grief. This however, was not going to happen in Carl's case, everyday he wished that he would die to end his torment, but it just didn't happen.

Instead of dieing, his senses were weakened, all of them apart from his hearing. That came in handy most times.

The two girls got out of the pool reluctantly, but not without Alex huffing. Stacy stayed a good distance behind Carl, there was something in his eyes that she didn't like. It was there everyday since they met, but it was more noticeable today. She had a bad feeling in the pit of the stomach, and she needed to warn Alex.

"Alex." She whispered. Alex was a little closer to Carl, but still a good distance away from him, so he wouldn't be able to hear what she needed to say.

Alex was lost in her own world, and didn't hear Stacy calling her. "Alex!" Stacy whisper yelled and pulled the back of her shirt. She abruptly stopped and looked at Stacy.

"Mhmmm?" She questioned.

"There's something off about Carl, I don't think we should go with him." Stacy whispered again.

"What do you mean? I..." Alex started but never got to finish.

Before either of the girls knew what was going on, Alex was on the ground, unconscious. Carl stood behind her with a wicked grin on his face, a spade in hand. Runt began to squeal frantically and Carl turned to kick the pig. Stacy took this as her opportunity to run, she mentally thanked Runt and ran off into the near by woods.

She didn't get far though, because as soon as she entered the forest, Carl had her in his clutches. He swiftly put a damp cloth over her mouth.

How cliche Stacy thought, typical bad guy move. She refused to breath in the fumes, but soon she began to feel light headed. After struggling to hold her breath for a few more minutes she gave up and inhaled the fumes, letting darkness take her away.