Remind me to forget you

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Pain. That's all she felt. Amelia stared down at the gash in her thigh, then back up at the monster before her. The wolf was unnaturally large, brown. Its dark eyes stared at her as if she was food. Which, in that case, she was. Its claws were sharp, sharper than Amelia's fangs. With a shaking hand, she gripped her dagger tighter. The wolf growled at her. Why was she so stupid to cross through the forest? It brought its claws down on her again, but Amelia blocked it with fake confidence. She was terrified of this beast. She kicked it off, but it only fell back a few feet. That's all she needed. She jumped to her feet and, with unhuman speed, ran back to the vampire territory. But she heard it follow her. I leapt onto her back, sending her to the ground with unbelievable force and strength. Amelia yelled curses, as it covered her eyes with its hand-like paw. She felt the texture of its paw change, until it felt like a rough hand. Her breathing was heavy, angry. This beast... it was a werewolf. It removed his hand. Amelia's heart practically stopped. Staring down at her was one of the most handsome men she'd ever seen. His red-brown hair was shaggy, so it dangled in his chocolate brown eyes. His breathing was almost as heavy as him, but Amelia knew his heaviness wasn't fat. It was strength. He wore faded black jeans, but no t-shirt. Oh, god. If this guy was about to beat Amelia to a pulp, he had abs... They were, like, the sexiest thing ever.

His growled as Amelia shifted her weight beneath him. "Stay still and I won't rip your throat out."

Amelia whimpered. "What do you want?"

"Are those fangs?" The werewolf frowned at her mouth. "Vampire? Out in daylight?"

Amelia tried pushing him off again, but his growl made her stop. Then, he did something out of the ordinary. He leaned in, towards her mouth. Then their lips made contact. He had her pinned to the ground, so she couldn't of fought even if she'd wanted to. She didn't want him to go away, but she shifted to make him stop. She knew this was wrong. She knew she was breaking vampire laws. So, she finally brought herself to listen. Her hands found their way out from beneath him, placing their selves on his chest. She pushed as hard as she could to get him off, but he managed to growl from between their lips. Amelia tried screaming for help, but none came. The wolf finally pulled away, and looked Amelia in the eyes.

"Get off!" She screamed.

The werewolf, finally realising what he'd done, ran away. Gasping as she stood, she finally remembered the pain in her thigh.