The huntress and his mate

Feverish

James
I was starting to really worry about Veronica. The Doc said this would happen because of the infection in her back but it still worried me. I woke up to her calling out to her mom. Her normally unruly hair was plastered to her face in sweat, her body hot as if a fire were raging through  her.  She thrashes in her sleep some more and I take her In my arms and cuddle her, hopeing to calm her feverish dreams, but she pushes me away and Stryker, my wolf, whimpers at me.
She is too hot I assure him in my head.  I go to the other side of the room and turn on the air conditioning. Soon enough she is shivering, and I pull her into my arms to warm her up and she completely relaxes, her angelic face so calm as she drifts to sleep.

Unkown Pov
" With all due respect Stefan, now is the pefect time to strike. His Luna is feverish and he refuses to leave her side.  Now is his weakest moment."
The vampire's lips twist into a sinister grin.
"No. I refuse to strike when they are at their weakest. There is something interesting about that huntress and I intend to find out what." He threw me a wad of money, kept together with a thick rubber band.
"That will be all for now."
I nod and get out of the car, and make my way back to the pack house.

Veronica
  I get home from school and stop as I smell the stench of blood coming stong. What the hell I thought.
I see blood covering the walls and floors, and follow two trails of blood, that looked like it was made from a dragged body. I make my way into the living room, a sense of foreboding was slowly mounting in my stomach.
I walk into the living room and hit the floor as I see my parents' bodies laying crumpled in the conor, I go hug them and cry my heart out. Now hugging their lifeless bodies I call Justine.
"Baby." I cry harder.
"Whats wrong Veronica?"
"M-my parents."
"Im on my way." And he clicks off.
I hug my parents now lifeless corpses closer to me and cry in my mother's hair. Who the hell would have done this?
Justine comes in and pulls me away from my parent's corpses and into his arms. I throw mine around his neck and sob into his shoulder.
"Go get intk the shower while I call the cops. When you come down we need to talk. I nod and go shower,watching the blood wash off of my body and down the drain. I cry somemore as I wash my hair. I wipe my tears and then step out of the shower, and head downstairs to talk to Justine, who explained about vampires and offered to train me to hunt them.
  I woke up in a hot sweat to the scent of. pine needles and woods.  I look over and realize it is just James, and I menuver out of his arms, putting the pillow I was using in between his arms. He growled and hugged the pillow tighter. I grab my t shirt and a pair of shorts and head to the bathroom to shower. I know I smelled awful and I could feel the greasyness of my hair. I turn the shpwer on hot and step in, letting my muscles relax under the steaming hot water. I grab my lufa and pour some mint and verbana body wash on it. I scrub all over my body, trying to wash the memory down the drain. I then washed my hair, sighing as I massaged my hair with my fingers, rinsing off and then drying off with a towel. I slip into my clothes and go to the bedside table and take a long drink from the glass of ice water sitting there.
James is just staring at me, in an I can eat you up type of way, which sends shivers down my spine and Sabhine is drooling in my head.

***Author's note

Hey readers. Sorry this one is extra short but I had to get it in.
The next chapter will be steamy, so if you are uncomftrable with it skip the chapter.