Yadda Yadda yaddda…..onto the story. There is a bit of fluff, just a bit.
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Michael was taken aback at her distress. " I don't know!"
"Yes you do!" She said viciously. "You gave me a scar." She tore open the leather and bared her neck to him.
A large bit mark was glowing an angry red, but as she stomped towards him it grew paler. " I have no idea what that is!"
"Yes you do."
"No I don't!" He yelled at her, grabbing her by the arm and slamming her up against the nearest wall.
"Alright. Let me go!" she pushed back on his chest.
"Calm down first."
"I am calm." She ground through her teeth.
"We will figure this out." He tried to pull her close but she pushed him away and stormed out, opening and slamming the door loudly. Stomping down the stairs and slamming the glass door, which he heard shatter.
Michael watched her storm out and growled. He felt a bit weak… he didn't like it. 'Feed' that is what he needed to do. He didn't want to feed off people, or cloned blood. Maybe an animal…. He thought to himself. But first he needed to find Selene, his mate, and bring her back here to discuss everything, heading towards the door, he felt something strange….as if someone, on the outside, was talking to him, but dismissed it and opened the door, then walked through it and down the stairs.
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Selene walked the alleyways in the night, savoring the covering darkness, the divine moon. Her leather was glossed and blended perfectly with the dark. She was as silent as a shadow scouring the streets, looking for Lycans or Vampires that may be on their tail. She watch the people walk, the ones who could be in the sun, they took it for granted and sometimes, quietly to herself she would envy them. Now is not the time to do that though as she spotted two males out of the crowd. They wore trench coats and pants, but no shirts; on top of that their hair was messy and eyes sunken. Their wary demeanor also proved them to be for what they were, Lycanthropes. She pressed herself against the wall of the buildings, following them closely, trying to catch their words and trying to stay upwind of them, because if the wind shifted, she would be found out. What she did not know was that those who would want her for their leader were following her, in turn.
(a/n- was thinking bout stopping here…..)
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Michael walked out the door onto the street and began to sniff the air. His Lycan senses were much more attuned to the smells and sounds of the night. He smelled Selene's scent, lavender, and began to track it with speed. A few minutes of this and he got to the street. She had been following the shadows, it seemed, but he smelled others, vampire. They had been following his mate. His Selene. He suppressed a growl and followed the trail with determination. The scents became confused; he smelled so many perfume wearers, they all smelled so much like flowers, but that was soon sorted out. He waited a minute before smelling the air, which blew into his face. He smelled her now, much greater now. As did he smell two Lycans in the same direction. If Selene had been tracking them, and two vampires had been tracking her…. He didn't want to finish that thought and he ran ahead, towards all the scents, growling and changing into his Hybrid form, sticking to the shadows. The protective instict was stronger, much stronger now, he wanted blood, and now he was going to get it.
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Okay. Dunno if this is as good as the others but it's a cliffy. Review please! I will give everyone a cookie if they do!
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