Disclaimer: See chapter 1
AN- Gah! Schools pics are this Friday! Anyone wanna trade places with me? PLEASE? I'll pay you! BTW, all the girls out there, you may need a tissue for this chapter… to catch your drool that is! LMAO! Ok, so maybe not… but it does give you some nice images in your head…. Shutting up now…
Ruth watched as Lane's body began floating in mid air. It looked really cool and magical. That is until his monster skin started ripping off of him piece by piece. She buried her head in her arms, trying to block out his screams of pain. The beast's blood, that had just recently coursed through his veins, was now splattering all over her.
But finally it was all over.
Lane lay in a heap on the floor; clothes nearly falling off of him, (which showed his nice not too muscular but still muscular chest), long hair tangled, strong arms flailed out, and strong facial features.
It was the sexiest sight she had ever seen.
She crawled over to him, and placed a hand on his chest where his heart lay.
He was still alive, just unconscious.
And then his blue eyes shot open, and he immediately looked at her.
"Lane?" She asked, cupping his face in her hands.
His throat moved, but all that came out where some moans and a few croaks.
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He was human! Not human at night, beast by day, but human forever!
And he couldn't make any sound out besides moans and things.
And this beautiful girl had rescued him, told him she loved him despite it all, and he couldn't say it back to her.
He'd forgotten how to talk.
The curse only helped him at night to talk, and that was in short sentences.
She was covered in his old blood, she was filthy, but she was his angel.
He tried moving his arms or legs, which resulted in short, spastic movements which embarrassed him.
Ruth helped him to a sitting position, sat in his lap, and wrapped her arms around him possessively.
If they only knew what was coming for them….
