Just a Touch {boyxboy}

Chapter 2

***I will post a picture of Dex when my freaking computer gets its shit together***

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~Hunt~

The bell to end school goes and I just want to go home but I can't because I have to wait for Jake to finish lacrosse practice. I walk out to the lacrosse feild and sit at my usual spot under a large tree. Getting comfortable I pull out my sketchbook and a few pencils. I always loved to draw. It was the one thing that could take me away from my problems. I liked to draw the lacross players, kinda creepy I know but I liked the look of people. As long as I didn't get close people were fine.

I watch as the team come out in their practice jerseys and cleats fooling around and laughing. It looked like fun but I knew I wasn't capable of that so instead I sketched them. I sketched them shooting and passing, running and hitting, laughing and raging. I did this probably everyday. You'd think I would get bored but it always seemed to calm me down.

"What are you doing faggot?" Dennis walks over to me holding his stick and grabs my sketchbook. "What the fuck? You drawing us? What a fag!" I stand up and snatch the sketchbook back and shove all my stuff back in my bag. As I turn to leave Dennis grabs me by the back of the neck and throws me to the ground. My bag falls and he kicks it away. I go to stand up but he pushes me back down.

"Where do you think you're going faggot?" Dennis snarls at me and kicks me in the stomach. I grunt and look at the feild noticing the practice had stopped and everyone was watching. Jake looks away as our eyes meet. I knew he wouldnt help. I look back at Dennis and he smiles kicking out again, this time connecting with my face. I let out a yell as I feel my nose brake. My eyes widen as I feel him, my wolf.

He couldn't take it, I could control it when Dennis did this and there was just us, but with this many people my wolf wouldn't be humiliated like this. I feel him snap and know I have to get out of here.

I stand up lightning fast catching Dennis a little off guard. He recovers quick and punches me in the jaw. My wolf has more control than me by now and we grab Dennis by the shirt and pull him to our face.

"If you ever fucking touch us again I will rip your eyes out and shove them down your throat so you can watch me rip you apart from the inside." My voice is calm and deadly and I can feel that my canines have elongated and my eyes are white and blazing. Dennis whimpers in my hold and I throw him to the ground before running towards the forest.

I run until I'm sure no one will see me then jump and shift in mid air, not caring that I tore my clothes. I barrel through the trees not stopping until I come upon the lake hidden within. I stop there huffing and look at my reflection. I'm a monster. When I was younger it wasnt as noticeable. My pack had their suspicions about what I am but they weren't sure until that day.

I mean I'm bigger than any werewolf and jet black nose to tail, unlike any other. They would reach a man of average heights waist with with their head but I was the same height as the man. My eyes were white and I could speak with the normal wolves and with birds. I was a myth. But here I am.

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***Sorry for this but I was writing this in present tense and its kinda annoying me so I'm going to go to past tense. Kay***

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~Dex~

I watched as Hunt grabbed Dennis by the collar of his shirt and said something before throwing him to the ground and disappearing into the trees. The coach called off practice go tend to Dennis who seemed to be in shock. The coach and some player helped him to the locker room. I walked over to where Hunt had dropped his bag and picked it up. I already had all my stuff so I walked to the parking lot and got in my car before driving home.