Werewolf
It was two minutes to eleven. I was sitting up in bed, too excited to sleep. I knew Seth would keep to his promise, but I didn't want to be asleep when he came to see me. My stomach was full of butterflies. I kept looking at my clock, but time was ticking by so slowly. Two minutes felt like an eternity, before I heard a small tap on my window. I jumped, which was silly considering I was expecting it, and I looked towards my window. At first, I wasn't sure whether to be amazing or afraid. A huge head was head butting my window. It wasn't a human head; far from it. This head was of a werewolf. He had sandy coloured hair and huge, brown eyes. They were peering into my bedroom, searching until they locked with mine. His mouth turned up into a smile showing a row of white, razor sharp teeth. I decided that I wasn't afraid. I was fascinating. This creature was extraordinarily beautiful. His nose kept tapping my window, so I cracked it open so I could poke my head outside. In the moonlight Seth's sandy fur shimmered slightly. I reached my hand and stroked the side of his face. He turned his head to rub it against my palm, as a large purr came from his chest.
"You're beautiful." I said. He smiled again, and licked my right cheek. I giggled and blushed. He stood back and nodded at me. I wasn't sure what he was doing at first, but then I realised he was moving back for a run up. I opened my window as wide as it would go and moved to the head of my bed. I heard a soft growl and the sound of paws on the ground and then Seth leaped through my window. He was much bigger in his wolf form than he was as a human. He had a cord tied round his ankle with jeans attached. He looked over at me and smiled. He looked around, and spotted my bathroom. He walked over and went inside shutting the door behind me. Huh, looks like wolves have to carry their clothes with them. I was only waiting a few seconds and then Seth came out of my bathroom. He was wearing his cut off jeans and nothing else. My eyes fixed on his chest. He had a well developed chest, broad shoulders and very muscular arms. When I realised I was staring at his body, I looked into his eyes and giggled. He was looking at me too, eyeing up my so called pyjamas. He laughed and came to sit next to me. His body heat radiated through the covers as he scooted me over to fit into my single bed. I must admit it was a tight squeeze, but I didn't mind. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me onto his lap. I cuddled into his chest happily, while he stroked my hair. "So I'm beautiful?" He asked laughing. I blushed and giggled then nodded against his chest. I looked up and saw him looking down at me smiling. He kissed the tip of my nose. "I think you're the beautiful one" Our lips met and he softly kissed me. I wrapped one arm around his neck and he pulled me closer. I felt his teeth graze my lip and I giggled. He pulled away and nuzzled his nose into my hair. "Do you know you always smell like apples?" I nodded while he continued to sniff my hair. "It's my shampoo, I always use it." He smiled against the top of my head. I scooted closer to him, breathing in his gorgeous scent. He smelled like outside on a sunny day. Almost like a fresh, summer morning. "Can you stay the night?" I blushed. I was worried in case my mum came in. He sighed and nodded. "I'll stay as long as you want me." I smiled into his big arms and nodded. "I will always want you." I whispered. He pulled me down so I was now lying next to him. We were facing each other, foreheads touching. I fell asleep that night with my protector's arms around my waist.
His warm hands met at the small of my back, and continued to pull me closer until our bodies were touching. I could feel all the heat pulsing out of him and touching every part of my body. I closed my eyes and slept soundly.
I woke up that morning happy, my skin was flushed pink and the sun was just rising above the hills outside my window. I looked at my clock and noticed it was 5am; half an hour before my mum woke up. I realised that I hadn't moved all night so my body was very stiff. I looked at Seth. He was sleeping peacefully, his mouth slightly parted. He was breathing over my face, which is why my skin had flushed pink. I smiled at how peaceful his face looked. I shook his arm slightly, trying not to startle him in case he jumped. His eyes started to flutter, and then they opened fully. He looked into my eyes and smiled. I felt his arms tighten around my waist and try to pull me even closer. I thought it was impossible to be any closer to him but I was wrong. Our faces were touching now. "Good morning, beautiful." His voice was husky from sleeping. I pressed my lips against his softly and sighed. "Good morning." He pulled up his hand and stroked my hair from my eyes. "You have to go; my mum will be up soon." I said. I didn't want him to go, but I knew if my mum caught him in my bed she'd never let me see him again. He nodded, sat up and started to flex his arms and legs. "I'll see you later" He leaned down and kissed my forehead. My bed shook as he stood up, carefully so he didn't bang his head, and leaped out of the window. I pulled my duvet over my head and giggled to myself.