Author's Note: Hi! I didn't forget my password and I just had a bit of writer's block but I hope to get back into writing this since it's the new year and all. Happy New Year everyone and I hope you had a good Christmas. Now this is a really short chapter but I just had to upload something because brightcat12 reviewing and adding my story to her favourites made me get the urge to write this chapter, so thank and thank you to all my other reviewers and those who have added my story to their favourites or story alerts. Also I haven't really done a check on the grammar so hopefully it isn't too bad. Please review cause I love to hear from my readers, I seriously have a smile on my face as soon as I see that I have a review and that's without even reading it. So enjoy :)

What am I Little Red Riding Hood do I attract wolves or something (I knew wearing this red top was a bad idea) not that I have a problem with certain werewolves in human form. This was the second tonight that Bonnie had a wolf on her, this one was light brown and smaller than Tyler. This time though this wolf was snapping at her face like it was trying to bite her. It seemed like it was just about to bite her in the face when a blur of black flashed before her eyes taking the wolf with it.

Bonnie was on her feet before she dared to look to the where the wolf was, more like wolves Bonnie thought recognising the black wolf to black wolf to be Tyler but she was still unsure about whose face the other wolf will have when they wake up in the morning. It seemed that from what Bonnie could tell Tyler was protecting her by attacking the other wolf. While Tyler had the advantage of being bigger in size, the light brown wolf though seemed to be more agile. Bonnie had no intention to stay and see who won the fight, it did make her feel a bit guilty about leaving Tyler but he's the scariest thing out here tonight so he should be fine.

Sneaking into Tyler's house to get him some clothes probably wasn't the smartest idea Bonnie has even thought of but she had to do something instead of just sitting in the car and waiting. The first obstacle was climbing up the tree so she could get in through Tyler's open bedroom window. Now this task would be easy for let's say basically every other type of supernatural being but for a witch who isn't exactly a fan of sports, okay yes she does cheerleadering but that is nothing like climbing up this quite smooth tree. On her second attempt she made it to Tyler's room. His room was simple enough compared to the rest of the house. Dirty clothes were scattered on the floor and the bed was unmade hinted that the maid hadn't been in here for a couple days. As Bonnie got further into the room she saw that it was filled with sports memorabilia which she assumed was typically for a guy's room but she hasn't gone into any other guy's bedroom before so she couldn't be sure. One thing she did notice was a sketchbook on his desk, she knew that she shouldn't look but curiosity got the better of her. These sketches are amazing, Bonnie thought as she flicked through the sketchbook, the drawings were of werewolves and other supernatural creatures but Bonnie could tell that they were from before he had any knowledge that what he was drawing was actually more real than he thought, I miss when I thought my Grams was just talking crazy about all the witch stuff. After putting the sketchbook back, Bonnie tried to grab some clothes as quietly as possible but even though she may not be a clumsy as Merlin she still wouldn't be a spy in training. With the clothes, Bonnie made her way back to the Lockwood cellar thinking that Tyler should be transforming back soon.

The pain he had felt transforming all came rushing back to him as he lay on the ground, shivering in his human skin. "Tyler?" Bonnie called quietly as she came in seeing Tyler laying there, so vulnerable, so raw. "Bonnie?" Tyler's voice was hoarse and barely above a whisper, his throat hurt just saying that. Bonnie rushed up to Tyler, covering him with a jacket before wrapping her arms around his arms. Bonnie could feel that his body was warm but still he shivered. "You made it," Bonnie said as she squeezed his shoulder, "you're alright!" she continued

"No, I'm not." Tyler said