Gone Rogue

Chapter 13

Before you start reading, please take a look at this. I plan on skipping ahead to the future (Only a few months). I feel like if I try to explain everything that is going to happen right away, it will be very confusing. I plan to use flashbacks and stuff like that to slowly explain it. :) Okay enjoy!

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It tasted like liquid gold, pure pleasure. I felt dripping down my face, onto the floor. But, I didn't care. I craved it, Ineeded it. And now I had it. It had only been a day or two since I had last had some, but I felt insane when I wasn't fully filled.

I pulled back, my fangs retracting, sliding back into my gums. I felt my veins disappear and my eyes return to normal as I watched the body drop to the ground lifelessly.

"Good job! You drained him dry! Better and better everyday!" Alexander praised me. "Still a bit messy, but very good!"

"Shut up. I have to do this. I would die if I didn't." I hissed.

"Zia. Darling, I know you resent me for what I did. But, in all reality... I helped you. I gave you immortality, without taking away your wolf side. You should be thanking me." Alexander responded.

"Thanking you? For making me a monster? How can I ever go back? They'll hate me! They'll kill me!" I cried. For a moment I almost thought I saw sympathy slide over Alexander's features, but I knew I was mistaken.

"Hmm. I thought since it had been over three months you would have realized, I didn't intend for you to go.. home. Anyway, find Xavier. Tell him I need him. Then clean yourself up. Look nice, we have somewhere to be." Alexander snapped. I nodded and pushed all my strength into a run, finding myself at our... house in moments. I strode up the stairs.

"Xavier?" I called out. I heard a slight groan, I smirked. He was...busy. "Alexander needs you. Now!"

I laughed as I heard him groan and begin to apologize. I flitted up the stairs and into my room, shutting the door behind me. I walked into the bathroom.

I chocked back a sob as I looked at myself in the mirror.

My slim frame was covered in blood. I pushed my fangs out, vamping myself up. I thought I looked horrible, scary, yet there was something... appealing about my new face.

My iris' had turned blood red, the veins that branched out from beneath my eyes had also turned red and seemed to pop out. My fangs were sharp and long, longer than most due to my werewolf blood. I looked just like a vampire, but at heart I was still a werewolf, even if half of it was gone.

I was a hybrid. The second hybrid ever.

I sighed and began to wash my face, quickly stripping my clothes and replacing them with a clean mini dress. I still hate dresses. I applied some makeup and puckered my lips before walking downstairs.

"Hmph, even as a hybrid you take forever to get ready." Alexander complained. Offering me his arm.

"Whatever. So where are we going?" I asked, reluctantly accepting his out stretched arm.

"To see some possible... clients." He smirked.

"Oh, why do I have to be there? I could be sleeping right now." I groaned.

"I need your good looks to get the deal done. Then, I will tell you the good news."

"Good news?"

"Wait until after. Get in the car."

"You could be a bit more nice."

"Unlikely."

I plopped into the seat and slammed the car door shut. I leaned over and pulled a bright red lipstick out of the glovebox, applying it to my lips.