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KIM POV

Jared told me he was a werewolf and what that entailed, I laughed and then he phased, right in front of me stood a brown wolf/bear. Sam, Emily and Paul all looked on with apprehension but i didn't stay...no...i ran. The echo of shouts behind me fading as my legs carried ,me further and further away from them and then all that filled my ears was my laboured heart beat.

I couldn't believe it, they had been lying to me, mine and Jared's relationship was built on some werewolf phenomenon…imprinting; the word sent a new surge of emotion through my body. Anger. Yes I was angry, angry at the fact that Jared wouldn't have given me a second look if it hadn't been for his animal...

All of a sudden I felt myself tumbling, tumbling down what seemed to feel like a hill and the painful sensation of cut flesh distinctly present as I decent further . A rush of air escaped my lungs as I reached the bottom, slamming onto the solid floor as my brain rattled around in my skull; clutching onto my inevitably bruised head I unwillingly raised it. What the hell!!!

My body shot up into a sitting position as I scanned my surroundings. I was encircled by… trees, how the heck did I end up in the woods!! the tree branches creaked in the wind and I could hear a faint buzz of insects. The sunlight was fading fast, creating new shadows and dark patches around me. Eyes glimmered from tree hollows. Okay now my childhood fear of the woods was resurfacing but this time It was mingled with the fear of reality. I had watched the news, the horrific stories of rapists and murders, people in body bags. It was all real.

The stinging in my hands had increased. Damn. I saw the trails of crimson, blood snake down my arms and found the cause, the stupid pine needles had lodged themselves in my palms They must have scratched me as well.

"Bleeding are we" I raised my eyes and was met with red ones.

The strange man came closer. "Emm yes," I whispered as I shuffled away from him. Those eyes, something wasn't right and then I remembered Jared's words "red eyes" "they are vampires" "leeches if you will"

SHIT!!

"Don't me scared I can stop the bleeding for you," his voice was perfect along with his face, his perfectly sculpted features and graceful posture this only made him all the more intimidating and caused my anxiety to heighten.

This is not how I pictured myself dieing, I thought I'd always die of old age, sitting in armchair, ranting about yobs and teenagers, drinking prune juice, not by a frickin vampire who technically SHOULDN'T exist.

Unexpectedly I felt the ground beneath my body shake and the vampire seemed agitated now.

Oh my god please don't let it me a whole group of bloodsucking vampires are coming this way. Please god you don't hate me that much. Do you?

I squeezed my eyes shut. "okay when I open my eyes this will all go away" 1,2,3 but to no avail. The sight that beheld me was more like a horror film than ever before, the creepy guy was now surrounded by three over sized wolves. When they started fighting the only wolf I had my eyes on was the brown one, Jared. He was actually snarling, barring his teeth and all. Whoa

I caught some movement out of the corner of my eye. No

"Jared look out," I screamed as another vampire made an appearance. I couldn't take this anymore. This blurring from reality into fiction was to much! and to see Jared get hurt. NO. No i couldn't witness that.

I was running again, I moved faster ignoring the briars that clawed at my jeans, the damp leaves that grimed my skin or the tree branches that scratched at my already bleeding arms. I just needed to get away again. The adrenaline that coursed through my veins propelled me further until I broke free of the woods and hit a gravely pavement.. My legs carried me to my house, with out much help from my brain. I banged the front door shut before bolting it to my bedroom.

"What's wrong with you Kim," my mother shouted after me but I had already made it to the safety of my room and collapsed behind the door, which allowed me to finally release the bitter tears that I held in for so long. Within 10 minutes my eyes were bloodshot and my nose had become runny. I threw off my blood and mud stained converses and crawled into my bed in the fetal position.

The worst part of all this is that I can't talk to anyone, sure if I told my friends they would think I've gone crazy, society would think that I belonged in a padded cell and my mum, well if I talked to her she would probably refer me to a psychiatrist.

I was all alone.

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JARED'S POV

I looked at my watch and then at Kim's window. It was 1 am and she still hadn't turned out her light, was she scared, was it because of me. I must admit I was scared to death when I saw her bleeding and that filthy leech! It was a good thing we got rid of him. I would have killed him myself if Sam and Paul hadn't butted in.

Jared she just needs time.

How much time Sam?

Just be patient, she wouldn't have warned you if she didn't care, remember. Anyway we have to continue patrolling , you don't want a repeat of today do you?

I began to shake, just the thought of that… calm it Jared .

I took another fleeting look at Kim's window, my heart ached as did but i had to go and soon enough i was sprinting away.

All i knew was that i needed her and hoped that she would come around soon because my sanity depended on it. No my entire life depended on it.

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