Angie P.O.V

I couldn't move. It was… weird. I could hear but I felt… numb.

"I… I lost it." I heard Paul say.

Lost what? Did he lose his car keys?

Am I sleeping? I felt a very icy cold hand touch me. My body tried to shiver but I couldn't.

"Her body appears to be in shock but… hm. Interesting?" The man's voice sounded like he was analyzing me. He must be a doctor.

Wait… If I have a doctor analyzing me, doesn't this mean I'm injured? What the hell happened? I remember Paul got eaten by some big Chihuahua, but I just heard him talk… What the hell was I smoking? There is no way a big Chihuahua ate Paul.

Maybe I am sleeping. Yes! I am in a dream. I am sleeping.

"I just attacked my girlfriend and you say interesting!" Paul yelled, his voice booming with anger.

This is a really weird dream. Am I having a nightmare? But if I was having a nightmare there would be snakes wearing clown makeup…. I had a very traumatizing experience when I was in Italy.

I felt a cold hand slap my cheek softly. This time I did shiver. I felt my eyes flutter open and I saw a bright light. I felt a huge head ache and I groaned.

"Angie? Are you alright?" Paul asked, his voice booming and he sounded like he was about to have a panic attack.

"Shhhhhh. I have a head ache. Is that a Chihuahua?" I asked. I felt loopy.

I heard many, "What the hell is she talking about?"

"I gave her some medication so she may be very… loopy." I heard a man in a doctor's lab coat say.

He was hot. I mean he was like every women in their 20's dream. He had honey eyes which only added to his hot factor.

"Angie. I am Dr. Carlisle. You had a… head trauma." Dr. Carlisle

"Are you sure it's not Dr. Hotness?" I asked innocently.

I saw his eyes widened for a second and then he chuckled. I saw Paul glare at the Doctor.

"Someone hit Paul upside the head for being meaner pants." I said.

Shortly after, Leah leaned over and smacked him upside the head.

"Ouch!" Paul screamed. I cringed. Leah only smacked him upside the head harder for, "Causing head pains."

"Why is the Chihuahua yelling at the other Chihuahua? I asked.

"Wait. Why is she calling Leah and Paul Chihuahuas?" Asked Jared.

A gorgeous boy my age with golden eyes and big hair walked in.

"It's because she knows you all are werewolves. She's convinced the polite term are Chihuahuas." He said. His voice sounded like velvet.

"Now I know you are Dr. Hotness." I said innocently.