Vampires and werewolves don't hate each other...you know.

14. To the rescue

Kayli's P.O.V.

I was in a café somewhere. I didn't keep track of where I ran but I'd be able to find my way back. I was sittilg in a wooden chair, my arms leaning on the table. I had an awful headache and I had no fricken money to buy any fricken pain killers.

I was just about to leave when a guy stood in my way. He looked at me and gave me a flirtatious smile. "Hey." his voice was deep and calm. "I can see the future. I see you giving me your phone number."

I rolled my eyes. "No thanks." I dodged him and was able to get outside. I was walking away when I heard him behind me. I turned around to find him, like, five inches away from me. "Piss off."

"Wow, you are really pretty." He moved a little closer, "I'm Will."

I couldn't help but laugh. "Could you back up a bit?" I took a step back and he took one foward. "Guess not."

"What's yours?" he gave my a flirtatious smile again, "Something sexy, for sure."

I forced a smile, "I'm Kayli." I turned to walk away but this guy just wouldn't give up. He took hold of my arm and turned me towards him.

"Don't go." he tugged me in to him.

"I have a boyfriend." Disapointment took over his features. I felt bad for him. "Sorry."

"Why do all the good-looking girls have boyfriends?"

"He got there before you." I smirked. He stopped walking to think about it and I managed to go around the corner.

I was walking to quick to sadly find out that it was a dead end ahead of me. I turned swiftly to see Will in front of me. I gave a yelp of surprise when he pulled me in and started kissing me roughly. I tried to pull away but god that guy was strong.

"Fuck off!" I screamed at him, kicking his shin. His lips went crushing on mine again and I bit his lip hard.

It didn't faze him at all and his hands started to undo my jeans. They fell down to my ankles and he smiled. He pinned my arms on the wall, kissing my neck, going all the was down to my breasts. With his oddly shaped teeth, he when to the bottom of my tank top and pulled it up over my head.

After throwing my top on the ground, he started to lick the top of my breast and made a moaning noise. I tried to push him off me but, again, he was too strong.

Will let go off my arms for a second to undo my bra which gave me anough time to sock him in the mouth. He groaned in pain but soon recovered. He jumped on me just as I was about to make a break for it.

I fell on the concrete, hitting my head, with him on top of me. I cried out in pain as he dug his teeth into my stomach. He could of been hurt hurting the baby.

"Wow," he looked at me. "Your stomach is hard. Do you work out?"

"No," I gasped. "I'm pregnant."

He looked a bit guilty but replaced the guilt with a smile. "It'll have some of my DNA in it soon."

I hadn't noticed my bra was off until I felt his tongue tracing under my left breast. I couldn't help but let a sigh out which I immediately regreted. He's raping you!! I screamed in my head.

My head was pounding because I banged it off the concrete. I was bruised all over my body and I wanted to get away.

Just as he was about to take away my panties, which I was trying to stop, a huge canine figure pushed Will off me and I felt relieved yet terrified. After the blow I took to my head, I hadn't notice that Will was wearing nothing.