Sorry I haven't updated in so long! I was really busy between friends, school, and having a life. jk.

Previously:

"What?" I asked. I was so confused. "That still doesn't answer my last question. What do you have to do with me?"

"Pooh, I am your werewolf."

Whoa. I jumped in my seat, causing the car to swerve a little. Too weird. But he actually sounded like he was serious. I was scared. I was sitting in a car with a possible psycho.

I asked, "Um… so, what did you say again?"

Without hesitation, he repeated, "I am your werewolf."

I inspected his face carefully. There was no trace of humor in it.

"Werewolf?" I asked him. What the hell was he talking about? Werewolf? Werewolves didn't exist! Of course they didn't!

"Prove it," the words surprised me as the departed my mouth.

Am I crazy? The guy thinks he's a werewolf and I am encouraging him??

His face, however, stayed expressionless. But there was something, some kind of expression on it, which I could not decipher.

He was looking at me…and with pure amusement. It was not awe. It was not hate. It was amusement.

"All right," He said with a hint of curiousness added to his expression.

His next words surprised me. "Stop the car."

"Excuse me?" Oddly, I felt very comfortable with this stranger. I have never felt this way with anyone before. But what was it? What was this feeling?

"Stop the car." He said in the same tone that he had used only moments before.

For some reason, I listened, and pulled over.

"Now what?" I asked, unable to sustain my excitement. What is he gonna do? Wait, he's a werewolf. This is going to be soo cool! Wait…what's wrong with me!

"Come with me."

"WHAT?!" Who was this guy? What's he gonna do to me? OMG! Does he want to rape me!???

But he just chuckled and said, "Don't worry. I'm not going to harm you. You can stay in the car if you'd like."

Relief washed over me. "I'll just stay in the car, thank you," I wanted to say, but instead, I said, "That's all right. I want to come out."

What's WRONG WITH ME!??? But I already said yes I told myself. So? I argued with myself.

I just got out of the car despite my contradictory mind and stepped out onto the perfectly paved road.

"Prove it now." I found myself saying. I am such a moron.

He chuckled and said, "All right, but step back a little."

"Umm, okay?" What is this hot, mysterious, weird guy up to?

"Watch me closely okay."

"Umm okay."

And right in front of my eyes, he disappeared. I screamed. Where was he. There's a big fat really cute wolf in his place!

What happened? Did I do something?

Then, right before I eyes, again, he appeared, but the wolf was gone!!

I tried to speak coherently, but this is what came out. "You. Wolf!!!! Gone!!!"

He just laughed and came up to me. Me, being the big brainless idiot that I am, didn't even move back! I just stood there. When that creepy wolf/man walked toward me.

"Pooh," he said, "That is what I was trying to show you. That wolf, me, we are the same thing. I am a werewolf. Half wolf, half human."

"Huh?" now I was confused.

"You know the wolf that appeared just now?"

"Yeah."

"That was me."

"Nuh-uh! You disappeared!" I really was trying to get this, but it was just soo confusing!

"Right I did. That's because I changed into the wolf. I realized you were frightened when I heard you scream, and changed back."

Oh was all I could manage to say.

"Why don't we get back into the car?" He asked nonchalantly.

"Oh, um, yeah, sure."

We got back into the car.

I oddly felt a little more comfortable with him, even though he was so different. He really was a werewolf. There was no denying that.

"I have some questions for you." I said without hesitation.

"All right. Shoot."

"Okay, first of all, how did you know my name?"

"Well…you see, I imprinted on you."

"What?"

"Imprinting is sorta what ducks do to each other."

"Are you saying you are a duck?"

He laughed and said, "No sweetie. I was just giving you an example."

"Oh." I said embarrassed. What was I thinking?

"Ducks imprint on each other, just like I did with you. Basically what that means is that I am in love with you and you are in love with me."

"Wow." This is a lot to take in.

"A lot to take in, isn't it?"

"Yup. You read my mind."

"Any other questions?"

"Yes. How did you become a werewolf?"

He was a really good story teller. He used many details and I understood everything. (Guys, I really don't want to write all the stuff out, so yeah.)

Wait, did he say something about the cold ones?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, you lost me."

"Where?"

"You just said cold ones."

"Did I?"

"Yes." I was sure of it. I don't need hearing aids. I DON'T!

"Oh, well, I don't think I should tell you about that yet."

"TELL ME!" Oh my gosh. How could someone tell me something and then expect me to forget about it?!

"Please Pooh."

"NO!" I was not budging on this. I am not going to give in!

"PLEASE!"

"NO. I AM NOT GOING TO GIVE IN. JUST TELL ME. I WON'T FORGET ABOUT IT!!!!"

"All right Pooh. You win."

"As always" I thought. "Okay so tell me!" I urged.

"Vampires," he said.

"What?"

"The cold ones. They are vampires."

"Okay then. Was that so hard." What did I care. Seriously. Who cares about vampires. It's not like I will ever have to deal with one.

"One more question."

"What is it?" He sounded pretty weary, but I ignored it.

"Why did you take me to Rita?"

"You will see Pooh. You will see."

Okay, I know, bad place to stop right. I was going to keep going, but I just watched the Memphis/Tennessee game, and all I have to say is that I am a Tiger fan. We were soo close!!!! I am soo mad. I started screaming at the TV when that stupid Vols dude made that free throw. I swear, why couldn't Memphis just get five more points? Just five points? Yeah, as soon as I get over it (if I ever do) or till you guys bug me enough, or till one of my friends bug me enough, you will get your new chapter. Please please please review! I am not in a very good mood, and when I am not in a good mood, well I have bad thoughts. Right now, I am thinking about maybe deleting this story. I don't know. I may. The number of readers and reviewers I have each chapter keep going down. If I have about fifteen people who want me to keep going, I will. So if you like the story, please voice your opinion. Sorry for the extremely long author's note, if I still have any readers.