(Disclaimer and WARNING: the WARNING is for RachyDoodle, do not faint when you see who ur going to the movies with. Disclaimer is that I own nothing except my OC.)

Dinner Date with the Big Bad Wolf

"Granny Relda," I looked down at my dress and whimpered. "Are you sure I look good?"

"Yes, child," Granny Relda motioned for me to keep still. "You look perfect. I'm sure he'll like it."

"Of course he'll like it," Rachel popped in and handed Granny Relda a hair clip that suited my outfit. "You look perfectly fine, and that's how you'll do, too. Perfectly fine, Sarah."

"Thanks, you guys." I smiled and helped Granny Relda position the clip into the ponytail I had.

"Your welcome, Sarah." They replied in unison. Then they giggled.

"I'm going to check on the man." Granny Relda left Rachel and I to chatter on and on about how we thought I'd do and what Canis would do. She came back moments later with a digital camera in her hands. "It's time, girls. I have to get pictures!" I groaned but held still when Rachel whispered a funny saying in my ear. She looked good in her own dress, too. She was going to the movies with a cute Russian kid named Chekov, to see the new Transformers movie. Canis was taking me to a nearby restaurant that wasn't too fancy, but it was sweet enough. Granny Relda giggled as I went down the stairs after a moment after Rachel and she went down. I was slowly walking down, like Princess Mia in the Princess Diaries. Canis, as handsome as he was usually, was dressed in an expensive looking tuxedo. I nearly let my jaw drop seeing him. Granny Relda, Rachel, Puck, Sabrina, Daphne, and Uncle Jake smiled and the two men winked. I blushed, looking down. I felt someone wrap something around my shoulders and glanced up to see Canis giving me his jacket like a gentleman. I couldn't help but smile. He smiled back down at me. We locked eyes, and everything and everyone disappeared for a moment. No one was in the room with us when I looked into his gray eyes. Someone called my name, waking me from my thoughts.

"Sarah, have fun." Rachel whispered, winking and smiling widely at me. "I know you will." She'd already seen what happens, go figure. She reminds me of Alice from Twilight, the future telling vampire. I grinned anyway and walked out with Canis. The limousine that was waiting for us must have been conned from Charming, the ex-mayor of Ferryport Landing. I rolled my eyes, I can't believe he's still rich. Canis opened the door for me, waited for me to get in before slipping in beside me, and closed the door. We arrived at the restaurant minutes later, Canis taking the jacket and his own to leave on the hook. Most of the male Everafters in the restaurant were paying attention to me, not the person I was with. That is, until they were growled at. An animalistic growl from the Wolf. A familiar song by The Romantics: Talking In Your Sleep, played on the speakers as we sat down and ordered our food and drinks. I sighed, wishing Canis knew my feelings. He was staring at me, and surprised me when he spoke.

"You do talk in your sleep, you know." He muttered. I blushed.

"What have I said?" I asked.

"I believe you should know the answer to that yourself, since you're hiding it right now."

"What do you mean?"

"Speak what's on your mind, Sarah."

"Oh...um...uh..." I stuttered, fumbling on how to tell him.

"Spit it out, Sarah." He was amused, but curiosity was in his gray eyes, too.

"I love you!" I blurted it out loudly enough for the whole restaurant to go silent, except my ragged, surprised breathing and the music. I felt embarrassed and ashamed, tears coming to my eyes already. I lowered my eyes to the table, tears slipping down my cheeks. A single finger lifted my chin and head, my eyes meeting the gray ones of Canis.

"I've heard so." Canis whispered. In the middle of our dinner date, he leaned over the table and, using his lean seven-foot-tall body to his advantage, managed to reach me with barely lifting from his seat and kissed me. I felt surprise, love, shock of him loving me back, and that one spark that ignited a fire. My eyes closed, and I smiled into the kiss. He left my lips, only to peck them once more and make room for our food. The wine that came was neither of our drinks. Red wine, almost as red as dragon's blood, was set between us. I looked around and saw a familiar, Vampiric smile. Rachel and Chekov stood near the door of the restaurant, smiling. I winked at her, she winked back and gave me the thumbs up. I, under the table as I looked back at Canis's curious and wondering about the wine gray eyes, gave it back.