I had met him in the forest. His name was Seth. He was very attractive and sweet. He's not the first werewolf I've met. I don't think he knows I know, but I do, oh god I really do know.
My supernatural experience is pretty top notch. I've lived with witches, wolves, fairies and vampires. All very different from each other. At the moment I'm on the run, from who, I'm not so sure. All I know is I'm being hunted and they want me dead. Maybe Seth could help me.
I'm a highly trained fighter and I could easily take out the people following me, i just need to know who they are first. I need them to be in close range, and they need to be alive.
Seth doesn't know any of this. He thinks I'm just a human girl lost in the forest, if only he really knew. He hasn't told me that he's werewolf yet, I wonder if he will.
We talked for hours, we checked into a motel talked more. I felt like we could just talk and laugh and enjoy life for a while. Days passed, then weeks. Eventually we parted.
It wasn't long until our paths crossed again. He seemed surprised to see me. He wants me to meet his friends, we're on the way to their house now.