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A Werewolve's Curse by vampgirliegirl

Prologue:

this is the story of two souls who may or may not be unfortunate(i leave that particular idea up to u the reader)enough to have contact with one another. but it is the true story of a poor disfigured soul and a beautiful girl who had crossed paths before but sadly, the girl chose the more practical choice and thus, has since lived a terrible life. and he the man who was refused by this girl couldn't go on living like he was and in fact, was going to end his own life when a letter stopped him that is the story my family has passed down through generations. enjoy.

Chapter 1. Eric Returns

eric pov

snow drifting merrily around mocking my very existance. at the graveyard where christine's father's tomb lay. i hated snow. hell, these days i hated everything i laid eyes on. then i stopped dead in my tracks because before me i saw an angel in disguise:Christine.

i saw christine from a distance and i wanted to talk to her...more or less...but the truth was i had wanted christine's kisses...christine's love more than the air i breathed. but what would i say to her? i didn't know at alll...just one kiss...just one..."christine turn and face me...lovely love..." i whispered heatedly. I started forward greedily but that's when christine chose to turn around.

Christine pov

i turned and saw eric looking at me like i was going to be put away for a midnight snack later. i was excited. "Eric!" i cried out and ran to eric and embraced him tightly. "eric iv'e missed you so much...where did you go?" i asked tiredly. i didn't hear an answer from eric instead i felt him grasp me and pull me out of his embrace. i was hurt it must have shown because eric had pain of his own on his face. "christine..." he started to reach for me but i saw how it was: i was there when he needed me for something. and when he's done with you he'll just leave you broken and go to another woman because that's all you really are to him. your just his girl when he needs you to be. my mind whispered traitorously. SHUT UP! i silently commanded my other voice. but you do know its true don't you? i turned away with a cry of pain and screamed "ERIC WHATEVER YOU WANT YOU'RE NOT GETTING IT FROM ME! SO JUST LEAVE ME AND RAOUL THE HELL ALONE!" i saw the deepest pain in eric's face that i ever saw in him. i whirled around and as i was fleeing from him...i took vindictive satisfaction in knowing that at least, if i had to feel hurt, then eric was feeling it too.

eric pov

i watched with a broken ripped up heart as christine ran away after she screamed those things and i resolved to follow her home. i passed several trees before finally christine confronted me.

she whirled and glared. "okay eric what do you want from me?" she asked tiredly. i sighed. "only that you give me a second chance, christine" i stated. she shook her head. "sorry, try again eric." she said madly

i stared at her. finaly she sighed "ok on one condition,kay? lets see if you can whoo me as well as you sing but first to whoo you must TRY to catch. she turned and ran while i grinned like an utter moron and ran after her.