"Wait your having a party? Awesome! You know I'm coming right?" Scott asked as I told him I was going to throw a party while my parents were out of town. I smiled. "I was hoping you would be there." I shut my locker shut while holding my binders and books in the other. He did the same. I turned around and Amy was standing over me. "Your throwing a party? And I wasn't invited?" I looked over at Scott, who didn't move a muscle to go to class. He stood right beside me and stared in anger at Amy. "No I'm not your friend. I'm more of your enemy." I said. "Great so ill be there around eight." She waved a hand and walked away grinning. I rolled my eyes. Scott jumped in front of me as we walked to class. Walking backwards. "You really letting her come?" I shrugged. "If she's coming, and says something then I'll handle it." I said holding up my clutched fist. He laughed right before bumping into someone. "Hey!" TEY pushed Scott's back and he came flying into me. We fell back and hit the cold tile floor. I grunted as I tried to push him off me by the shoulders. He moved his arms to the sides of my head, and kept them straight. While still on top of me. He smiled as I saw his eyes go from blue to red. The back to blue. He must have gotten mad then calmed down. "Sorry." He smiled. I laughed as I pushed his shoulder. "Get off before I kick your ass." I said. He sighed and stood up. He held out a hand to help me up. I grabbed my books with one hand and his hand with the other as he pulled me to my feet. "Thanks." I said. We still smiled. "No problem." He said. We started walking to class. "Hey can you put these on my desk? I forgot something." I said handing him my stuff. He took it "sure hurry up. You know how mr. Martin is." He walked into class. I jogged over to my locker. As I was putting in the combination someone came up behind me an turned me around. Then pushed me hard against the locker. It was one of the football players. Clay. His hands was pressing mine against the locker. His face right near mine. It scared me to death. What was he doing? "Hey sexy." He smiled. "What?" I asked. "So your having a party tonight?" He asked still smirking. And now he was only inches from my face. "Get off me." I said. "Why?" He asked raising one of his eyebrows. "Because your hurting me. And I thought you had a girlfriend." He moved closer. "I did. Then I noticed you." He moved his lips towards mine. I moved my head and he kissed my cheek instead. But he kissed it more than once. I struggled I get his hands off mine. But he was way stronger then me. I slammed my back against the lockers as he moved his lips down to my neck.
After a minute of struggling and telling him to fuck off he fell to the ground as someone pushed him away from me. I looked over to see Scott. MAD. No not mad. Nowhere near mad. He was FURIOUS. I gasped as he picked up clay by the neck of the shirt. "Do it again, see what happens." He pushed clay back to the floor. Clay stood and had a scared look on his face as e stumbled backwards and ran outside. I turned to see Scott's face. His eyes were now blood red. More than I had ever seen. His fist clenched and tightened at his sides. "Scott you need to I outside now." I said grabbing his arm. But he yanked it away. I looked back at him. "Scott?" He fell to the ground on his hands and knees. The screamed as his human body turned to a wolf.
He was even more furious than before as he started running. I ran also. But from him. He was chasing me. I made it out the door and down the steps before I fell to the ground. I rolled over on my back to get up as he jumped on top of me. His teeth showing. I stiffened. Not moving an inch. His front paws were right against my ears and on my hair. His back paws stood against my upper leg. He growled. I took in deep breaths. "Scott" I said as calm as I could. "Calm down. I know you don't want to hurt me." I forced myself to move a hand to his ears. I patted it down a couple times. His teeth no longer showed thankfully. His blue eyes never left me. Mine never did the same either. "Calm down." I whispered. His eyes fell shut. Then he slowly turned human again. His positron was like we he fell on me. Straight arms right against my head. But his knees now were right beside my waist. No shirt. It had ripped off when he changed.
I moved my hand from his ear to his cheek. "You okay?" I asked after a while of silence. He nodded. "Yea." he got off me and sat down right beside me. I sat up. His shoulder rubbing against mine. "Are you sure? You look bad." I put a hand on his warm, soft shoulder. "Yea. I'm pretty sure. Just upset about how mad I got." He said as he started fumbling with his hands. "Well if I saw a girl about to make out with you I'd be pretty pissed off to." I said. He looked at me and smiled. "Really?" I smiled at him smiling. "Yea. Like when Amy tried to. I got really fucking mad." He laughed. So did I. I stood up and held out both my hands. "Come on. We gotta get back to class." He grabbed my hands and almost yanked me down. But we still smiled. "Sorry." He said. Then we just stared into each others eyes. For a long time I'm guessing. His hands moved from my hands and up my arms. Making a line of chills go everywhere. Then his hands were cupped around my face. And mine was on his neck. Grasping around it. We were smiling and dazing at each other as we leaned in closer and closer. He was so close I could feel his warm breath crawl at my skin. Just as our lips wee about to meet, warren pulled us apart. I stumbled backwards just a little before warrens cold hand grabbed my arm and pulled me straight. He shoved a black t-shirt at Scott. "There you go. You better be really careful Scott. That was a close one. You almost showed clay who you are. Do that again and ill kill you." For some reason I didn't think he was joking. He would probably do it. "Do you even know what clay did to me?" I asked stepping closer to them. He turned his glance from Scott to me. "Yes I know what he did." I slapped his shoulder. "You've been such bastard the last few days! Keeping secrets from me! Wait no keeping secrets have been ever since I've known you! Then you still won't tell Isabella! Then when you knew about clay you still told Scott not to do anything like that! You would've just watched him try and rape me wouldn't you?!" I was furious with warren. He had kept secrets from me before, but not like this. I sighed and looked at the ground. "Because I want allowed to." He wasn't upset that I was mad. Which kinda made me madder. "Well now I know! So you can either kept telling me lies and keeping secrets or you can tell me the truth of what all this is exactly!" He sighed again and turned his whole body towards me. "Your boyfriend here is a werewolf. Like it or not. When the full moon comes he turns to wolf and feeds. On blood by the way. And when he gets really pissed off. Like what happened with clay back there. The reason I didn't help you was because I would've done exactly what Scott did. Flipped out and shifted. I had just seen it as Scott jumped in. I WAS going to help you. But Scott jumped to it first." I felt like a bad friend now. I had just accused him of something without knowing all the details. Fuck. "I'm so sorry warren." I said pulling him into a hug. He didn't pull away, surprisingly. He wrapped his arms around my back as mine went over his neck. I put my chin on his shoulders as we held tight. "And he's not my boyfriend." I whispered in his ear before pulling away. We smiled. "I'm sorry warren." I said putting my hands back at my sides. He did the same. "It's fine. I probably would've done the same thing." He said shrugging. "Thank you for understanding." I said. "Hey guys? We need to get back to class." Scott said from behind warrens shoulders. "Yea." I said. Warren and I walked back towards the back door we came out in. After he went in, Scott jumped up in front of me and stopped me. Extremely close. His chest was about to meet with mine. "What?" I asked. "I.....I need you."
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The wolf
Hombres LoboImagine a world where nothing, barely ever goes right for you. Where no matter how hard you try, the worst things happen to you. Well that's how Brenda's life has been since the day she entered middle school. She has been bullied. Her parents are di...