I'm sorry, my fellow readers! School was keeping me busy:( But I will never leave this story!

It was another day in school for our new couple. Same classes, same bullies and same adventures. Well, even a hectic day in school is like an adventure. Waylon thought he could never be this happy for years!

Until that very day.

It all started when the two of them were in their biology class. In those days, the teacher told them to dissect a frog individually. To Kayla, it was just gross and sick! But to Waylon, he will never forget the incident. While he was trying to dissect his amphibian, someone hit him on his head and as Waylon was about to come into his senses, he saw a scapel that was almost near to his throat.

All the other students were watching and he saw the teacher looking at him as if he wants the students to kill him. THE FREAKING TEACHER!

He also heard Kayla struggling from a group of girls who were mean to her. She was begging the others to stop what they're doing to him, but like he knew, the other guys and girls will not listen to a girl who befriended him. And then, he heard a cruel hiss in his ear.

" You're mine now, croc boy," the voice hissed venomously.

Waylon didn't know what to do. All of the boys, small and big were pinning him on the lab table while the teacher's eyes were as crazy as a rabid honey-badger. The girls held Kayla and prevented her to rescue him.

Then suddenly, something snapped inside Waylon. Something like a dog that just discovered his primitive side. His eyes dilated into a predator's view and his mind was on a rampage and his only thought was: kill or to be killed.

He stared at the boy with the scapel and gave him a soft growl, raised his head to the hand and,

CHOMP!

Then, the room was quiet. Nobody moved and gasps were heard from all over the place. Waylon's mind suddenly became normal and he almost threw up from what he just done: He bit off the guy's hand and swallowed it!

Waylon touched his lips and when he withdrew his finger, he saw blood. He looked back at the boy who tried to kill him, now screaming in agony of his decapitated hand. He looked around and saw everyone backing away from him. Even Kayla was scared of him with her purple eyes, wide with fear.

Now, Waylon felt another emotion seeping into the core of his heart. It was an emotion that he had never felt before as a child until he met Kayla: Guilt. And it was hurting him more than the abuse and torments he had endured.

Before he could do anything, a flash of blue and gold were already around him. The cops. Someone must have called the police while he was in beast mode. The police tied a chain around his neck, arms and shut his mouth with a muzzle. He tried to struggle but the police used a cattle prod to shock him.

They dragged him to the car and he finally gave in. He heard Kayla's cries for him and he closed his eyes with a tear sliding at the corner of it.

' I'm sorry Kayla.'

Oh this part makes me sad! Will Waylon ever see his one love again?