Claw and Fang Chapter 1
AN: Ok, first I know I haven't uploaded in a really long time and I'm sorry. School is really hectic, but tests are over for the most part and summer is less than a month away! I will get around to my other stories when I can. Currently I am rewriting Camping trip, because that beginning was super terrible. I mean, come on, imprinting after you've been hanging out for a while? That isn't how imprinting works. This story plot was suggested to me, well basically laid out for me, by my boyfriend, Alarik. I wrote this all in a span of about two hours this morning, so beware.
Disclaimer; Do I honestly have to say it anymore? I'm not Stephenie Meyer. That much is obvious. I don't own the character Alarik, cause that's my boyfriend. He wanted to be in the story. The other OC's are mine.
Alarik's POV
I watch her as she leaves the school, looking very determined. I watch as she looks at him in passing, signaling him to follow her. And I watch as, sadly, he follows her. I'm not an idiot, I know what she knows, and I know that he knows that she it too, cause he's not one either. I almost scream at how no one notices their departure, almost. All the other students are talking amongst themselves in little groups. Not even the teachers roaming the ground take notice. I hear a few girls approach me from behind.
"Hey Alarik?" I hear an unmistakably nasal voice behind me. I turn my head to see Jessica Stanley, one of the school sluts. She's about five foot sporting brown hair and blue eyes. She's wearing a pale lavender shirt that makes her cleavage very noticeable. She's looking me up and down like I'm a piece of meat.
On her arm is Angela Weber, she's about five foot six, making it look almost comical that Jessica's dragging her around. I don't laugh, though. My mama raised me right. Angela has brown hair and eyes and is very shy. No one would know those two are friends if they didn't see them together.
"Yes girls? How may I help you?" I ask coolly, though I am anything but. My head is screaming at me to get out of here, to find the nearest exit and run. Run away from Jessica, not wanting to be near such a person. It's also screaming that I have to go after Bella. Saying that I have to save her from that monster she thinks is friendly.
"I was wondering if you wanted to go to prom with us." Jessica asks and her face changes in a way that I guess she thinks is flirty. I only find repulsive and slightly amusing. I try to stifle a chuckle, though I assume she heard me as her face contorts in confusion and finally settles on neutral.
"Both of you?" I ask in astonishment as I look from Angela to Jessica and back again. Angela looks positively scared out of her wits and Jessica's grinning like the Cheshire Cat. Apparently Angela hadn't planned this, because her face also takes on an air of confusion. Jessica takes no notice in her friend, however.
"Yeah, why not? You're hot, I'm hot, she's," Jessica fights for a word in her brain that's probably too dead from hairspray, "above average." I almost hit her then for insulting Angela. If anything she's prettier than Jessica. I'm not the only one who knows it, I'm just the only one man enough to admit it, even if it is in my head. I can see the way guys look at Jessica, their lust filled eyes following her every movement. It's the opposite from the looks Angela gets, kind glances, blushes on a few guys' faces when she looks their way, how they subtly try to find a way to talk to her, to hang out. I think it's sweet.
I scoff and turn to walk away. As I do, I hear Jessica going on about how it was Angela's fault that I wouldn't go out with her and how she's not pretty. That made me lose my mind, no one would talk like that to their friend. I turn around quick, making sure to scare Jessica. Angela jumps slightly in surprise, but it's not compared to how Jessica jumped out of her skin at my movement.
"You wanna sit with me at lunch tomorrow, Angela?" I ask, honestly wanting to keep her away from that viper who calls herself Angela's friend. She's just a liar and a whore. She flirts with me endlessly and it's getting really annoying. Just because I'm one of the only males in this school that hasn't slept with her yet. She's a junior but she's already slept with almost all of the freshman class.
"S-sure." She stammers out a reply. I think it's kinda sweet how she's nervous. Not dateable sweet, but little sister or best friend sweet. "I'll see you tomorrow."
"Ok see you then." I smile at her as I walk away, making her blush. I turn back around and maneuver my way through the sea of people to outside where they left.
I look around and notice teachers eyeing me as I leave campus. Of course they notice me but not two other students. They wouldn't dare go against me. I'm the football quarterback and I'm super buff. Not Steroid buff, but you can really tell I have muscle through my white T-shirt.
I make my way up the hill that backs our lame school, Forks High. Even I don't know what our mascot is and I've been here almost four years. Shows how much the students care doesn't it?
It's easy to find their trail once I get of the forest, Bella sure as hell ain't subtle. There's torn tree limbs from hitting her and that cause her to break them in a fit of rage. Everyone thinks she's sweet, mild mannered Isabella Swan, but she's actually annoying, loud, clumsy, Bella Swan.
I follow the path she unknowingly made for me to find. The pathway doesn't stink, so I'm assuming he used another way to follow her, knowing this is too obvious. That's exactly why I used it. Obvious things make people use something else, making it unused and less obvious. A few times the pathway reeks, meaning he crossed over it once or twice, most likely to make it look like he was walking the path and not detouring through the forest.
I make it to an area where the stench is most concentrated. They stopped here for a short time, where she most likely confronted him in that time span. I don't know where they went, though. I look around the clearing, hoping to find a scent of that thing. Luckily, I catch a whiff of a fresh scent on the breeze, they headed east after they stopped at a fast pace, faster than humanly possible.
I follow the smell as fast as I can will my legs to carry me. I reach my destination in a matter of minutes, thankful all my training is paying off. Normally it'd take me at longer than ten minutes to run it, but now it's no problem.
When I reach where I need to be, the first thing I notice is that it's the mountain top of the one that's behind the school. The hill eventually turns into set hills which turn into a mountain. A small mountain, but a mountain none the less. Then I notice two figures standing there; one in the shade and one in the sunlight. The one in the light is sparkling like an engagement ring on the finger of a new bride-to-be, and I instantly know what happened.
That's the first chapter of my new story! Have an amazing time in the sun! I love your sexy faces! XOXO
