Project X

You'll never have her!" I've never heard Rafe sound so determined. His golden hair shining in the dim light of the dusty, abandoned basement. His deep blue eyes filled with fury. I don't know what to think. Is his fury because of the bond? Or is my attraction for him making me see things? "We'll see about that," Xzavier's deep smooth voice sends chills of fear down my spine and sets my teeth on edge. Rafe's roar tears through the air as he lunges at Xzavier, changing as he goes. Xzavier's hiss's as his fangs tear through his gums. His shoulder length raven black hair, sickly white skin, and fangs causes me even more fear. They clash in a bundle of blond fur, teeth, and bone. The smell of blood mixes with the smell of rot. Blood. My gums tingle, my fangs wanting to burst forth. No. Not now. I can't lose control now. Though I have to help Rafe. And I can only help him if I give in to my hunger. So... I let it go. My fangs burst forth from my gums. Making me look just like the hideous creature that Xzavier is. "Get away from him Xzavier. Or I swear I will tear you limb from limb!" I hiss through my fangs. I see a flash of fangs among the golden fur. And then I hear a laugh that causes my blood to freeze. Just as crimson blossoms on Rafes back, where Xzavier drags his claws across. My vision goes red. I can't lose Rafe. He's the only person that doesn't think of me as a project.