The Vampire's Pet

Six

~~Hours Later~~

"I still cannot believe he did that though! Like, come on." I said, trying to ignore Amber eating bloodberries, a fruit that vegetarian vampires ate.

Amber sighed. "Eve, werewolves are very emotional creatures. Winter is mentally scarred from the last time he turned someone, so don't blame him when he freaked."

"But... whaddya mean by emotional? And, 'the last time he turned someone?' What is that about?" I replied.

"Think about it. Werewolves have two... personalities, I guess you could call it... One, a normal human being. The other, a wolf. It's difficult to control both at once. Vampires have the same problem too." She bit into a bloodberry, and I flinched inwardly.

"And," Amber continued, "You're not Winter's first lover. His mate was killed. Wolves mate for life, so he was scarred by that."

"Who killed her?" I asked.

"Jaxson."

"Wait, hold on, explain everything."

~Winter's POV Flashback~

I gripped her hand gently. "I love you, Bee. But are you sure about this? I'm already enslaved to to a vampire. If he finds out that I turned you and start dating you-"

She smirked. "Winter, I never get caught. Besides, you said we were mates. This has to happen, apparently."

"I know, I'm just worried. Turning is very painful too and-"

"Stop putting it off and just do it, my little idiot."

So I did. I hated myself for doing it, but it worked. Sometimes it doesn't work, and I was terrified. But it worked.

Three days. The transformation takes three days of unbearable pain. I hated to watch her in so much pain.

"Bee?" I whispered. I thought the transformation was over. "Bella?"

"Belladonna?"