The Bite (Teen Wolf Ft.Jack Gilinsky)

Chapter Eleven

It was another full moon, but this one would be a lot better I hoped. Scott informed me that he wouldn't be able to make it this time. All his trust went straight to Jack, considering he was the only experienced werewolf left.

The time was five O'Clock and I seemed to be having this weird mood swing thing happening.

"Jack, why do we have to stay locked in my bedroom all night" I whined, its what we had been doing all day. "We aren't staying here tonight" he uttered. "I know. But cmon if you don't want my heart rate to speed up and me get angry, starring at walls isn't the best option" I chuckled.

I did exaggerate, I had my phone and a TV.

"Eh, I can keep you under control" he said, crawling over to me with a grin. He hovered over my body and leaned down to kiss me.

His lips were firmly against mine as he rocked back and forth. He suddenly pulled back for a second with an unsure look, but I didn't want him to stop. I wrapped my arms around his back and applied very little force to try to get him to kiss me again. "We probably shouldn't do this" he chuckled as I kissed his neck. Why was I in such a sexual mood?

"Why not finish what you've started" I asked and used my supernatural force to pull him on top of me. His tongue licked all around my tongue and he tasted amazing. But seriously why was I so sexual?

I tugged at his shirt then he ripped it off, I gave his body a hard stare until he came back down on me. He gave me hard love bites on my neck with more force this time, and I gripped his back and side more ferociously. And then he suddenly shot up with squinted eyes.

"Baby why did you stop" I asked taking deep breaths, I felt my heart pounding and a strange hate coming on. He twisted his body around revealing nine DEEP scratches in his back, but I could tell the healing process would start very soon.

I looked over at my hands and saw that the pointy tips of my claws were bloody. "Sorry" I chuckled. Thankfully he laughed too and threw his shirt back on. "Its fine, it'll heal."

As time passed, the sun just started set.

"Ok, let's go" he said sliding open my window. He was right about to jump out until he was thrown back and a glowing shield flashed real fast. "What was that" I panicked. I put my hand slowly at the window until a force repealed my hand. It was some invisible shield. "Your house" he mumbled, getting back onto his feet. "I've heard of these before. But-" we heard a door shut and lock downstairs and footsteps coming up the stairs.

"Go hide" I said and shooed Jack off. He ran into the closet and I faked a yawn as soon as the door opened. "Night sweet heart. Close your window will ya." I nodded quickly, making a mental note to shut my window. "Love you" "love you too goodnight."

Jack came out once my dad was back downstairs.

"What do we do" I panicked, I could feel my eyes flash off and on.

"I guess we're gonna have to do it here" he suggested with a shrug, as if it was the best idea. "NO, can Alphas not brake those" I asked, coming up with a bunch of silly ideas. "Only the strongest Alphas can do that. I've never heard of anyone doing it before" I was flipping out.

"W-well how did I control this" "you need an anchor" he said with a snap of his fingers. "Let me just pull one out of my ass" I murmured. "No. Think of things that keep you human." That made no sense to me.

I clenched my fist when I felt my claws getting longer by the minute. "Like what" I grunted. I tried to keep my mouth shut. I eventually exploded and ran at him, I threw my hands several times at him but he dodged them all. I jumped back and banged on the floor in agony. I tried so hard to control the shift. "Think of your family" I heard him mumble.Grandma, Dad-  "Dead mom" I growled. He held my hand up and I looked up into his eyes, "me" he said and pressed his lips softly against mine.

My heart beat calmed and he slowly unlocked our lips. 

"You're my anchor" I asked. He nodded, but for some reason he had an upset look on his face, but I didn't think anything of it. "Wow. So as long as I'm with you I won't turn?" He nodded. "Does that mean we could have sex now?" A cheeky smile grew on my face, I still had the sex urge. 

"Why the hell not" he grunted and took back off his shirt and dove down to kiss me.

Jack is my anchor I thought to myself. My love for him was what kept me, me. Not some killing wolf.

Early morning, I joined my dad for a bowl of cereal in the kitchen. "I have work, so make sure you do your chores OK" he said sternly, but I took it as a joke. "Yeah dad."

As I ate, my phone buzzed. It was a video chat request from Scott, I wasn't expecting that.

I went on the back patio and hit answer then held my phone a foot or two away from my face. "Moran, how are you" Scott asked right when I picked up. "Alive, breathing. That's all that matters I guess" I chuckled. "So how was last night? I'm sorry I couldn't be their" "oh it was fine. Well actually not really. There was some thing on the widows, like a force field thing, I don't know if you know what I'm talking about." He looked so confused.

"Mountain ash" he mumbled. MountainAsh?

"But how? So you're telling me that whenever you touched it, it repealed your hand" he asked, I quickly nodded, that's exactly what it did. "That means your dad knows of werewolves and other things. Wait what does he do" he asked. "Um, I don't know on the top of my head but he also says he puts down dogs and stuff sometimes. He has at least, the ones who are old and don't need to suffer. Oh and he sells weapons sometimes" "Morgan. He kills more than just dogs, he hunts werewolves with those 'Weapons'..."