Rare/ tmr x tw\

2- smell

Sowwy it took so long I didn't check for errors

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"I missed you guys!"

"Not as much as we missed you!"

"Gimme a kiss!" Newt says with a grin.

Thomas smiles and pecks his lips lovingly. Newt hums with his eyes closed,"I missed those."

"It's only been a week, Newt," Gally laughs.

"A week too long," Newt sasses.

***

She sat in the corner of the room, silently crying. What had she done?

Her mate was shushing her.

"I... I didn't mean to.. I swear," she spoke frantically.

Her mate smiled kindly, "I know."

****

"So how long are you guys staying?" Thomas asks with a smile.

"A few months..?" Gally spoke carefully.

"OH MY GOD YESSS!" Thomas yells happily.

"Ahw, you're so cute," Newt smiles and kisses Thomas softly.

"Hey I have an idea, let's-"

"Who are you??" Jackson demands as the McCall pack stands next to them.

"We're his p- ow. *glares at Thomas* friends. *turns attention back to the McCall pack* and you are?" Brenda tells them.

Gally and Teresa sniff the air, "why do I smell Mutts?" Teresa asks disgusted.

"Yeah, why do I smell the same thing?" Gally backs Teresa up.

Aris sniffs the air as well, "ugh. It's making me sick to my stomach!"

"Not even Gally smells that bad," Minho pinches his nose closed.

"They also feel so dead, it makes me want to scream," Sonya says as she scrunches her face up.

"They make me want to hiss," Harriet says as she 'pets' one of her dreads.

"They're so dry," Newt shudders.

"They make me want to kick someone like a damn horse," Brenda grimaces.

"Same," Frypan says while scanning all of them up and down.

"How did you not throw up all the time?" Teresa asks Thomas as she too pinches her nose closed.

Thomas shrugs, "you'll get used to it."

"I hope I don't, I don't want to get used to being around them," Minho sasses.

"Same." The rest of the pack agrees.

The McCall pack seems offended, yet clueless on how they would know that they're werewolves, "are you saying we stink?!" Liam had almost yelled.

"Yes. Some may stink less, but you still do." Harriet says as she 'pets' another dread while shushing it.

"Please leave before we throw up," Aris says as he gags.

"He's not joking," Sonya says as she clenches her jaw, keeping the scream in.

"He's not serious, is he?" Theo asks.

"Ugh especially you, you smell horrible," Minho pinches his nose closed even more if that's possible.

Theo's jaw drops in surprise, Aris gags again.

Teresa gags as well, "get away from us, please."

"They're serious, if you don't take a few steps back, they will throw up," Thomas explains.

The McCall pack roll their eyes and take a step backwards.

"Not far enough."

They sigh and take another step back.

"Better, but not enough."

They groan and take another two steps.

Thomas looks at Aris, Teresa, Minho and Gally again, they're looking a bit better but Aris is still gagging. That's probably because he has the best sense of smell in the pack.

"Further," Teresa says as she swallows some bile.

The pack takes another step and Teresa keeps saying further until they're nearly out of the cafeteria.

"Further." Aris is still gagging.

"If we go any further, we're out of the cafeteria!"

"Exactly," Gally says.

"Oh my god, just go, he's almost throwing up!" Harriet says as she pinches Aris' nose for him while he hods his stomach.

"You've been saying that for the last ten min-" they're cut off by Aris throwing up. It's filled with blood. He recently drank a little because he does need it. Just because he can go months without it, doesn't mean he doesn't need it at all.

"Oh my god!" Some girls scream.

"See what you've done!" Brenda yells.

"Geez! Sorry!" Theo rolls his eyes.

"Is he okay?" Isaac asks as he takes a small step back.

"Isaac, he's fine," Scott raises his brows.

"He's throwing up blood, I don't think that's a good sign," Malia says as she scans him up and down.

"You don't say," Frypan says sarcastically.

****

Isaac, Malia and Lydia sit in History and Aris, Teresa, Minho, Thomas and Gally sit on the other side of the classroom, as far away from them as possible.

"We don't smell that bad, right?" Malia asks Lydia. Lydia shakes her head.

Aris scoots a little closer to Minho, inhaling his mate's scent. "Feeling a bit better?" He asks the vampire.

The vampire nods, "but since I threw it up, I'll have to drink again."

The phoenix hums in understanding. Teresa sighs and inhales deeply, but quickly regrets it. She gags again.

"Teresa, you okay?" Thomas questions the werefox.

"The smell still makes me want to vomit."

"I understand, but I promise it'll get better to handle," Thomas says with a sympathetic smile.

"Quick question, do I smell like them?" Gally asks.

"You smell so much better, don't worry," Teresa and Aris assure the wolf.

"Phew. For a second I thought I smelled just like them."

They all smile, "you don't."

"Although, at first I couldn't stomach being near you," Teresa and Aris smile.

"Same goes for you," Gally tells the vampire with a smile.

Finally the bell rings, they're free.

"Dibs on the lasagna!" Aris yells while running at human pace to the exit. Everyone's eyes go wide and they race after him, if he says that it means he has to drink blood. They need to help him stop drinking every last drop.

So after twenty minutes Aris was full and only drank a quarter of a litre. It's less than usual so it means he's getting better at drinking less. Does that make sense?

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I have no idea why I can't seem to reach my normal word count of 1500+ words. *sighs* I hope this was slightly okay