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Troy??? Chapter VI

ANGIE POV

“What the hell are you doing here?” I yelled at troy. He looked like he was in deep thought then he said, “I heard someone yelling so I came to see what the problem was.” All I had to say was “Oh I thought you were following me or something.” He let out a nervous chuckle, and then it dawned on me “You were following me, why? And why didn’t you help me when that wolf was all over me huh?” He looked nervous and guilty at the same time. He had his head bowed and was kicking up dirt, messing up his shoes in the process. He started to mumble. I had to say “Speak up.” Then he looked up at me and said “It was me.” I was shocked. How could it have been him, Oh yeah the whole ‘I’m a werewolf’ talk we had yesterday he just will not let that go. Pathetic right? I sighed then said, “Are you ever going to come back to reality you are not a werewolf” He looked at me with his beautiful hazel eyes and said, “You really don’t believe me.” I said “Nope” popping the P. He looked a bit down for a moment then grinned saying “Just watch baby cakes.” I started to hear the tearing of cloth and a bone snap. Hair started to sprout out of his expanding body. Then he fell upon the floor with his head down. I stood there with my eyes practically popping out of my head, in total shock. I couldn’t move. Troy…well –the wolf- raised its head and howled. It started to advance toward me with a determined glint in its….Hazel eyes. Oh, hell Troy IS a werewolf. With that last thought, I embraced the world of darkness. I don’t know how long I was out but when I woke up, I was not in the forest anymore. I took in my surrounding and I was in a bed with a beautiful blue, red and black quilt. This must be Troy’s room. First clue the quilt has different colored wolves on it. You know with the whole wolf thing. And the sheets underneath felt silky smooth. The walls were all black. Actually every piece of furniture was black. Mhm I would think that troy would go with a brighter color like blue. Well that shows you shouldn’t judge a book by its cover. At least we have one thing in common. Both of us like the color black. (Seeing as my room’s ‘theme’ was also the color black.)  Well that is what I would assume from his dark room. Time to explore. I walk out into the hallway and run into someone. I tumble towards the ground. But right before I hit the ground a tannish arm wrapped around my waist. I look up into my saviors eyes. The most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. I-I mean second to Damien of course. I mean I haven’t forgotten about my wonderful boyfriend Damien. Anyways as I was saying their hazel eyes were so familiar to me. Then I looked at my saviors face; oh, crap Troy, I should really close my mouth before he gets the wrong impression again. I unhooked his arm from me and stood up again. Then I said, “Where the heck are we.” Then he said “my cabin”. I just replied with the classic “Oh.” Then I said, “Why didn’t you take me home” he just shrugged then said “I’m pretty sure your mom would have freaked if I brought you home passed out.” I thought about it for a second, and even though my mom may seem so cool to you guys but she’s not that lenient, but the plus is she’s very unobservant. Like I’m pretty sure she hasn’t even noticed I’m not at home right now. Typical mom. I replied “True, true.” “Sooo…you’re a wolf?” I said sheepishly. “Uh, yeah. And so are you” he said. “Right” I said, “We still didn’t finish that ravishing conversation.” I added, “So how about we talk about finding you a doctor honey” with a quirky smile plastered on my face. He gave me a ‘look’ and said, “You’ll find out soon enough.” “What do you mean by that?” I said with my voice coming out shakily. “At a certain age we have are first transformation” He explained. “Well, spit it out then; what’s the age?” I said. Then what he says lets me finally let out the breath of air I was holding. “It should be on your seventeenth birthday,” “Well, good thing my seventeenth birthday already passed.” I say. “Well there’s a possibility it’s delayed due to the fact that you did no t know about being a werewolf” he said then added “Or you just haven’t felt an emotion strong enough to trigger the change.” Ugh this is just fabulous, might as well have a bit of fun. “So if I was really horny I could change,” I asked causing Troy to blush. Just the effect I wanted. He then stuttered while saying, “Well i-it could b-be p-p-possible.” Then he says “you might want to calm down when your around me, you know me being so sexy could make you change any minute now” the smirk was back. I can’t believe he just said that. I mean it was partly true but I’m sure I don’t feel that greatly about him to change. “I might say the same for you but you’ve already changed,” I said pouting. Then he was all “yeah right Angie, I have self control,” I shot back with “so that’s why you drool every time you see me, self control?” I loved watching him squirm, and then he said, “Well you are smoking hot.” I could feel the heat rushing to my face, stupid blush. Now he’s going to think I have a thing for him. Which I don’t if you romantics out there where wondering. Troy broke me out of my thoughts by saying "Would you like a tour, madam" while sweeping down into a bow. "Yes, kind sir" I responded whilst curtsying and giggling. He led me to the living room. It was decorated with dark blue and black colors. There was a blue couch, a blue love sear and they were facing a 32 inch LCD flat screen TV. "Awesome T.V" I said, "thanks." then I was led to what I assumed to be the guest room. It was egg white with light blues and yellows. There's a T.V and queen sized bed with a light blue comforter. And yellow curtains with white at the ends of them. It was a really nice room. "This room is beautiful, who decorated" I say. "I asked my mom to decorate, since I’m not really good at it" he said sheepishly. "Nothing to be embarrassed about, I'm just glad you know girls are dominant in everything we do" I say. Troy smirks and says "really, would you like to test that theory.' I’m very competitive I of course agreed "My pleasure." Troy then said " OK, here's the deal we are going to have a race if you beat me then I’ll do anything you say but if I win you have to do anything I say, let's say about a month of servitude." 'Oh crap what have I gotten myself into?'