My Divergent Teacher

Chapter Five (Picture of Mr. Cooper)

Shiloh's POV~

I had to stop and think back. Logan tried to explain to me what has been happening. Why my hand looked like it had, and what the fuck that girl was. Why he's attracted to me so much, and what my future looks like.

"So let me recap.. The dead girl wasn't a girl. It was a European skin crawler called a spook that can change skin at any moment. Since I had gotten bit, I may turn out dead, or I need a werewo-- Guardian to exchange blood..? Uhm... And ever little monster story is real?" I asked and little flabbergasted. Logan just nodded and looked down. He was contemplating something. I know his facial expressions already. That he uses that face when he thinks about a confusing situation.

Logan Cooper is a werewolf, well a Guardian. My question is if he is an oversized human with what seems to be lupus disease, or his wolf form is more complex.

"Logan, is it okay if I see your wolf?" I asked hesitantly.

After the dinner, Logan brought me to his house. He said he could explain better their with his pack members. Which I haven't met yet.

Logan nodded and he had taken my hand and brought me to his backyard, which was a huge 10+ acre field of trees that spread across it, so visibility was okay. He took his shirt off and placed it on the ground. Wait, whoa. He had an 8 pack from the view I got. His muscles exploited themselves out and my eyes trailed along every inch of his upper body. Something in my body told me to go and touch the exhibit in front of me. To caress his body, and combine our bodies. I shook my head and looked down for a second with a hidden blush. I knew he was watching me survey him. I was practically drooling over him.

He laughed and he rolled his shoulders before taking a breath. He began to 'take shift' as he explained to me. His bones began to move and clank against each other. I could literally see his bones move, and i could hear them.

Before I knew it, a five foot tall shoulder to ground, wolf stood in front of me. His fur was the same dark brown color, and his eyes were the amazing blue that he always have had. I bit my lip thinking about his eyes trailing down my body.

Logan had stepped closer to me and he lightly nipped my hand, just to draw blood I assume. I watched him with a precise, interested gaze. He had nipped his own paw and looked at me. He nudged me lightly and then sniffed his own blood. I slowly got the gist and placed my cut onto his. I could his blood reach into my blood system and cleansing my blood stream.

Logan's eyes watched me intensely as if something bad was going to happen. But as his blood went through my body, I felt something tighten up in my skin. I felt excrutiating pain, and I dropped to the floor. Black Out.

~Flash Back Start~

"It's okay mom, I know theres no monsters under my bed. I'm too old for that." I said in my usual high voice. Mom laughed and kisses my forehead.

My mother was the most beautiful woman in the world. Her complexion was perfect, her skin tone was perfect along with her high cheek bones.

"I'm sure all the 9 year olds are able to protect themselves against any monster, Armadillo." Mom said and shut the light off and left. My room was pitch black, besides my scooby doo night light. Within 30 minutes I was out like a light.

3 hours later.

What woke me up was that I felt something was wrong. Not the loud movement and sounds coming from below. I slipped my feet over the bed, and put my slippers on. I opened my door, and I walked downstairs. On the floor in the living room, my mothers head lay there, with a lake of blood underneath her.

This couldnt be real. I walked into the kitchen, following the trail of blood and i saw my father hovering over my mother's body, eating her guts. He glared at the window, with these dark black eyes. Green and Hazel eyes were in my family.. Not black. I quickly ran my way up to my familys room quietly and I grabbed my mothers phone and dialed 911.

Dispatch: 911 what is your emergency?

Me: M-my father just ate my mom! 289 River st. hurry! He's here!

I hung up and hid under the bed and covered my mouth. Tears fell down my eyes. I was hoping this was all a dream. But my adrenaline was too high to cry.

My fathers heavy footsteps fell over me and stood there. Before SWAT came and took him down. I crawled out of the bed and I ran to the first SWAT member and hugged him.

3 years Later.

"Are you ready for school Shiloh?" Carter asked me. Carter was my foster mother, she came from africa. She had the perfect skin tone to go with her eyes.

"Yes, Carter." I said and put my bag over my shoulders. Carter handed me an apple and hugged me before I got on the bus.

When I got home, I had the same feeling of that night. I got nervous and ran into the house. Carter's car was here. She must have been here. I grabbed a gun I stored in the closet and I loaded it and searched the house. I dialed 911 and left the phone in my pocket when i heard a slam in the basement. I walked down stairs with a gun and flashlight, and Carter was there. But she was hanging upside down, her feet tied to the pillars, and her stomach torn open, intestines, liver and blood everywhere. I searched around and found nothing, until our of the blue, something hun from my neck trying to scratch at me.

"477 Westerner drive! Help me!" I called to the phone then turned the gun to behind me, almost restin it on my ear and I shot. A whaling scream echoed and the body fell to the ground.

End Flash Back~

I jumped out of bed and I caught my breath. My heart was pounding and I was sweating. I looked around and saw a clock that read 3:14 AM. I didn't recognize the room I was in, so I looked around more and found my bag. In my bag, I always keep a gun. I bit my lip and took the gun out and put it against the small of my back and I hid it under my shirt. I opened the door and looked in the hallway. With a yawn, I walked down the stairs and roamed around. I heard the TV on, so I looked to see. 

Logan was layed out on the couch, and the TV was airing The Walking Dead. I ran my hand through my hair.

"L-Logan what happened?" I mumbled.

Please Please Please tell me how you think about her flashback/dream.. o-o