(A/N) - I've been MIA all week but I've got a GCSE coming up this week coming and I had a test this week as well, so I've been doing a shit tone of revision so I don't fail. For those of you not from the UK a GCSE is a pretty big fucking deal because they help you get into college, anyway enjoy.

-The Next Day (8:06am)-

I could smell Stacie and Aubrey on the other side of the padlocked door. I was in the corner my knees hugged into my chest, I was staring at the snapped chains. I was scared of the wolf, I was scared of myself. The wolf was getting stronger and I don't know if it's gonna hurt someone again, I don't want to someone again.

"Beca it's Stacie and Aubrey we're coming in" I didn't reply I just sat there huddled in the corner.

"Beca I know your might not be-Oh My God you snapped the chains" Stacie said in shock running over to Beca.

"Has that not happened before?" And of course quizzical Aubrey asks a question as usual. I start to cry at the memory of the last time.

It was junior year, and it was the morning after the full moon. Stacie had locked me up the night prior, with what we thought were strong chains. I woke up in the woods with the strong smell of a burnt out fire and blood. As I pushed myself up from the ground, I saw them, all of them. There lifeless bodies just laying there, I saw the woman's throat slashed, an middle aged man with his guts hanging out from his stomach. Then I saw her, I saw the little girl. I could see a huge chunk missing her side and teeth marks all over her arms and legs.

When I looked down at myself I covered in blood, there blood. I screamed when I realised what I'd done. I hated myself for months, I still do.

"Hey hey it's okay, nothings happened the rooms full proof" Stacie reassured me.

"No it's not Stacie, I don't want to hurt someone again. I don't want to do that again. I don't want to be a killer. I don't want to be a killer. I don't want to be a killer! I DON'T WANT TO BE A KILLER! NOT AGAIN!" I screamed and screamed and then I saw it, I saw Aubrey's fear.

Aubrey's scared of me.

"Your scared of me, I can smell it. Please don't scared of me. I don't want to hurt people, I don't want to be like this" I pleaded to Aubrey like my life depended on it.

"I'm not scared of you Beca, I'm scared for you. I'm here to help you, I'm your friend okay" Aubrey smiled at me, she does care.

"Aubreys right, now let's get you cleaned up." Stacie reassured me, rubbing her hand up and down my arm.

"We can go to my dorm, Chloe's gone by now" Aubrey said with her head on the direction of the door.

"Okay" I said barely audible to human ears.

-Aubrey Chloe's Dorm-

When we walked through the door I could immediately tell Aubrey lived here. Everything was in line, not even a single speck of dust on the case of a DVD.

"Beca I've already got you clean clothes so all you have to do is relax and take a shower" Stacie said handing over the pile of grayscale clothes.

"Thanks" I weakly smiled.

"Showers the door right in front of you at the bottom" Aubrey pointed down the hallway.

I nodded and made my way to the bathroom for a long shower.

-Meanwhile With Stacie Aubrey- (3rd Person)

"Stacie, what did Beca mean she doesn't want to be a killer again?" Aubrey asked, turning towards Stacie on the couch.

Stacie winced at the memory of how she found that morning "It was junior year and I come to get Beca back from abandoned cabin in the woods but she wasn't there. When I went inside the were broken into pieces, claw marks all of the doors and walls. So I had to go through the woods to find her, when I got there sh-she was covered in a families blood, Aubrey Beca tore them apart. Aubrey she killed three people, in kid" by the end of her story Stacie was in tears and Aubrey hugging Stacie, there faces

centimetres apart.

"Stacie listen to me it's okay, it wasn't Beca's fault, if your telling me right then it was the fault not Beca" Aubrey attempted to reassure Stacie.

"Yeah but should checked if the the chains were strong enough" Stacie sniffled.

"Hey it's not your fault okay, relax" Aubrey rubbed her hand up and down Stacie's arm.

"Me relax, I think your the one that needs to loosen up" Stacie joked.

"How so?" Aubrey raised an eyebrow.

"This is how" Stacie leaned into to Aubrey softy kissing her lips.

"I think your right" Aubrey smiled leaning in for another kiss, it quickly became heated between the two-

"Excuse me, some of are trying to forget about past traumatic events, not create them" Beca interrupted.

"Beca hey-" Aubrey sat up straight, scratching the back of her beck awkwardly.

"Cut the shit I knew you two had something when you guys met, I could literally see it" Bec smirked.

"What!" Aubrey yelled.

"It's like a aura of something but I could literally sense the sexual tension between you" Beca explained.

"That's nice to know" Stacie smiled.

"So are you explain this werewolf shit or what?" Aubrey asked.