Dylan's POV

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I was walking in the hallway after I sighed up for Soccer when I had a sudden want for blood. I then realised that I was smelling blood and it wasn't far from where I was standing.

As I was walking to the smell I realised that werewolf girl was cute. She seemed stubborn but cute.

"Knock it out. She's a werewolf." I thought. Wow. Maybe I tease her too much. Wait. Do I have a crush on her? No way. We're opposites. Literally.

I heard someone quivering. I turned to my left side into a passageway. There was a pink bloody figure with brown hair.

"You idiot. It's a girl in a pink top full of blood. It's a girl with blood on her top. What do I do?" I said softly to myself. I didn't know how to help her. This was not part of the plan.

"Please help." The girl said crying even more with a shaky voice.

The closer I got to her, the more I hesitated to take one step. What if I end up hurting her further? I can't control myself yet.

"Please. Somebody help me." She said softly.

"Hey, I'm here." I stood above her. I decided to breathe through my mouth so that I don't smell her blood. I picked her up and ran to the hall before I do further damage.

As I entered the hall everyone was looking at me, including the werewolf chick. Someone passed behind her. He had a black hood on. He must have been the vampire who bit her.

"What the hell did you do?" The werewolf chick asked. I forgot her name. Maybe it's Harley? Nah that doesn't sound right. Haylee? Anyway, she was beautiful. I liked her. She's not different. She acted like all the other girls I annoyed. But this werewolf gave me a sense of love. A sense of lust. As a vampire, I didn't think it was possible to have such feelings.

"Nothing. I found her in the hall. She can confirm it." I answered as I handed the girl over to the school worker guy. He looks familiar. Oh right, he was the counsellor that spoke earlier.

As soon as I handed the girl in the counsellor's arms, the werewolf chick pushed me against the wall. None of the students saw. They were more worried about the girl.

"You sure you did nothing?" She asked pressing tight against my chest.

I didn't mind it. Anyway, I stared at her and picked up her hand. I threw it aside as if it was a feather and smiled.

"Yes. I'm sure you wolves can sense more than one vampire. I'm stronger than you too. Don't even think about doing that little stunt again." I said and walked off.

I blew it, didn't I? She's never gonna like me back now. I knew it. I'm too harsh around people.

I need to stop being such a douche. Be kind. Be gentle. Make friends with her. For all, I know she has no friends. Right, I'm supposed to be kind and gentle. What am I talking about she's a werewolf for crying out loud? I need to get to know her.

But who was the other vampire and what was he doing at a summer school? He's not anyone I knew. He wasn't the boss who hired me.

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