Chapter Seven

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I know I've been going back and forth between their point of views, hopefully soon I could have a third person join in, or just have a third person view, anyways enjoy! The characters on the side so you have a picture in your head of what they look like!

Andy's POV

She doesn't know what I am, but if I get up, I won't be able to fight them without showing her. I was kicked twice in the stomach, and after the second kick I knew they would kill us both if I didn't fight for Malia. I had looked up right after the second kick to the stomach, and she was staring at my, crying.

I knew she was afraid, and Malia will be afraid of me when she sees what I really am. I took a deep breath, looked up at her, and whispered I'm so sorry. I looked back at Caleb and Cade, the twins. They weren't what I was, but I know they are longing to. I knew Jake had promised them the power if they helped him. 

They both looked at each other, then down at me, I was laying in front of the couch, my back against it. Malia was so close to the door, I wish she would just run, so she didn't have to see this, but I knew she wouldn't, so I had no choice.

When Caleb was just about to kick me in the stomach, I caught him by surprise and grabbed his leg, pulling him to the ground. I quickly pushed myself onto the ground, ready to fight the twins.

While Caleb was still on the ground, Cade came towards me, but I was quick to react, I grabbed his shoulders, and threw him to the right, towards the kitchen. Like I said, I'm not normal, I have extreme strength, I was so much stronger than the average teen.

I hadn't noticed Caleb had gotten up. I was off-guard, still looking at his twin laying on the ground in the kitchen. Before I react he punched me in the face hard enough to turn my head to the left, where Malia was.

I couldn't help but to look into her eyes, I saw fear, she had pushed herself against the wall, and her knees were to her chest, she looked like a helpless child, and it hurt me to see her like that. But I had to protect her from the three guys in this house.

I looked away, not being able to look at her anymore, I could feel my eyes starting to water. I punch Caleb in the nose, causing him to stumble back, then without thinking I kicked him in the chest, making him fall over into the hallway, he was unconscious.

Tears started slowly falling down my eyes, and I turned to Malia, so see if she was still up against the wall. But she wasn't, while I was busy fighting Caleb, Jake had gotten up, and grabbed her. I hadn't completely changed form, but I knew now that I was gonna have to, or he was going to hurt Malia.

Jake was behind Malia, but he had his claws out, and they were up against Malia's neck. The he spoke the words I didn't want to hear, "Turn, or I'll rip this beautiful girls throat out." After Malia heard that she whimpered, and when I heard her whimper, it felt like I was being stabbed in the heart.

I looked into Jake's eyes with rage, "Good, get mad. Fight me Andy, show little Malia how dangerous you really are." He was yelling, and I lost it. 

I was still looking at Jake, and my eyes started to glow a deep, evil, maroon red. My hands were hung to the side, and I lifted them up, still at my sides. My claws began growing instantaneously. And my least favorite part, because it was so ugly, my face started to change shape, and I began to grow hair on the sides of my face.

I was looking at Malia the whole time I did this, hoping her facial expression wasn't fear, but I couldn't tell. Her expression was blank, and she jumped when Jake let go of her, and pushed her to the side.

He started to turn also, while slowly walking towards me, his eyes turned a bright green instead, but he also grew hair on his face. Jake's head was tilted down a little bit, but he was still looking me in the eyes. He wants to fight me so bad because I had left the pack, and when he challenged me in a fight, about two months back, I had won, giving me my freedom from the pack.

I gazed my eyes to the left a bit, to see Malia stare at me in terror, my heart sunk, because I knew she was petrified. Why isn't she running away though? 

While I was too busy looking at Malia, Jake had gotten close enough, and took a swing at my stomach, his claws scraping at my stomach, cutting at my shirt and skin, it wasn't bleeding badly, because he didn't get his claws in deep enough, but it still stung.like a bitch.

I looked up and gave him a death glare, and he soon realized he shouldn't taken a swing at me. I growled and soon my claws met his face. He yelped in pain as I punched him in the stomach multiple, as he clenched his stomach, I kicked his right leg, causing him to slump to the ground.

I wanted to look at Malia so badly, but I couldn't allow her to see me like this. While I was too busy thinking about Malia again, he was able to get up and smash his fist a couple times in the spot he had clawed me. I winced at the pain, the he unexpectantly kicked me in the abdomen, and I tumbled onto my back. Seconds later he crawled onto me, straddling me.

My vision was a little blurry, because I had smacked my head on the ground pretty hard whe nI fell backwards. We were in the middle of the room, I could tell because right above me was the ceiling fan. I couldn't protect myself from the next blast.

He had scratched my tummy again, except this time, the were a little deeper than the last ones, but the now six scratched on my stomach still weren't completely soaked with blood. He began to pick his hand up, and I knew what he was about to do. He was going to scratch my face, which I knew mwant I would lose, because I wouldn't have the will to fight anymore.

So with all the strength I had, I grabbed his right arm with my left hand and I used my claws to scratch him in the face instead. See the weird thing about being a werewolf, is that we heal faster than the normal human. But we do have a couple of weaknesses, real silver, it has to be all silver to hurt us, or if we get hurt on our face, or anywhere on our head. It heals like a normal human would, slowly.

It doesn't make sense that we heal faster everywhere but our face. So that's where I scratched him. And boy did he scream like a little girl. He gripped his now bloody face. I thought I had won, but out of the blue he was able to snatch a lamp that fell on the ground when I was thrown at the wall 30 minutes earlier.

He didn't have much strength left, but he had enough to swing the lamp and hit my right temple. The lamp broke, but he still gripped part of it in his bloody hand, he was about to take another swing at me when he was kicked in the face.

It startled me because when I tried opening my eyes to see who it was, I saw Malia standing over me. I was starting to pass out, I was slowly fading out of conscious, but I had to tell her something before I finally blacked out. I was able to let out the words "M-Malia, I'm s-so sorry. Y-you need to take my car and leave. P-please, you'll be safer away from me..."

My eyes were starting to close as I felt plump, soft, lips against mine. And I heard the faint words, that sounded like someone said them across the room, "I won't leave you." But maybe it was me falling into a trance, and she never actually said it.

But I felt my head fall to the side, and I was out.

~~~~Authors Note~~~~

Wow! That was intense! Lots of fighting going on, I haven't edited it yet, but I'll have Brianna fix some of the mistakes. But I hope you enjoyed this chapter, a lot of things happened! Please vote and comment! Love you all!

-Sam

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