Animalistic | Luke Hemmings |

[ Ch. 4 ]

Chapter 4

Tris' POV

I sat up in bed slightly sweaty but definitely traumatized. I continuously had those dreams about the big ass wolf, except this time, my dream extended.

~~~Flashback To The Dream Or However This Shall Work~~~

The wolf took a few steps back, but never let the eye contact waver. I felt pretty weirded out and I think it was pretty evident judging by the look on my face. My eyebrows were furrowed and omy mouth was out into one of the weird frowns and my head was slightly tilted. The wolf continued to back up until I was around like 15 feet away. Then magic started to happen.

Slowly, the wolf started to go onto it hind legs which started to look like normal legs and the fur started to disappear. The face became shorter so that the snout was now just a normal nose and mouth. The eye colour never changed.

Within a few seconds or so I suddenly realized that the wolf had turned into Luke Hemmings. (I asked him his last name) I also realized that Luke was naked. I quickly turned my head to my left and muttered a small "Wow. Ok" When I looked back Luke was walking over to me with a worried look on his face, as if he was scared that I would run away. I narrowed my eyes, squinting at him trying to analyze every piece of information that I could possibly get.

~~~End Of Dream Flashback Thingy~~~

I had been getting these dreams every night for weeks now but, they have never gotten this far. It would always end right when the wolf or he, took their last few steps back. According to my tingling Tris-Senses I have come to the conclusion that he is no ordinary human! (No shit) I suppose he would be a werewolf. A shapeshifter. I just have no idea why the brick I'm getting these dreams. But not to worry because I can always ask my best friend! (Google)

M'Kay so after a while of searching through some dipshit results I found out pretty much nothing. Like, I read something about mates but I just skimmed it over. I ain't got no time to read! I still got to get ready, get to school, ya and ya.

~~~ She's At School Now Cause I'm To Lazy To Get Into Any Detail ~~~

I sat down in my usual seat for first period. This time it was a bit odd though. Luke came in looking flustered, nervous, and very wide eyed. Once he sat down he quickly turned his head in my direction and just stared at me. I tried to ignore it for the first half of English but I became quite hard. Looking down at the desk, I tried to give him the message that I felt uncomfortable. And of course it didn't work.

Not long after that I looked back at him and gave him 'The Look'. It's where I raise my eyebrows in a questioning way but my eyes are glaring. That didn't really faze him either. Just my luck! He slowly put his hand out to caress my cheek but I flinched away. You see, I was always getting in trouble for really nothing, and as a punishment I would get slapped. Love you too mom!

Luke quickly pulled his hand away and stared at me as if just reading my past.

I gave him a questioning look but shook it off and looked back at my work.

~~~ School Is Fucking Over~~~

I threw my bag onto the floor. Kenzie was at someone's house for a project so I got time alone. I didn't really know what to eat so I just got a jar of Nutella and ate spoonfuls of it. As I put another into my mouth the doorbell rang. Like multiple times. I was secretly praying that the bell would just brake.

As I approached the door the unknown person started to rapidly knock. Just great. I quickly opened the door only to have Luke knock on my forehead a few times. "IMSOSORRYAREYOUOKAYDOYOUNEEDANYTHINGIMSOSORRY!!!!" He screamed. "Yeah. Just peachy"

I grabbed his hand and dragged him to my room. "What do you want?" He did not answer, but instead started to bite his lip to the point where I thought it was going to bleed. Suddenly, he grabbed my wrist and pinned me to the wall, pressing his body against mine. "I tried so hard to be good for you, love. But you're not making it easy."

He mumbled as he kissed my neck. To be honest, it did feel good. Like really good, but I didn't want to give him ANY satisfaction. Not yet anyway.

His lips make their way lower to my jawline, sucking {ew that sounds so ew} at the skin sure to leave a hickey. I let out small puffs of breath trying not to make any noise. He took his lips off {I didn't know how else to put it} and lightly blew onto the bruised skin. Just before he left, he gave me a quick peck on the lips and left out the door. I must admit that was very hot. I think I kinda like this new attitude- or at least the one I didn't know.

*A/N Sorry if it's shit. Sorry if this chapter makes you stop reading this fanfic. Sorry if you think it's stupid that I haven't updated for a while in between the first and second chapter but now I'm just pulling out chapters. I'm trying to update more frequently. Sorry if you don't like it. For anyone who does like it and will continue to read, I love you.*