Hi everyone. I'm hoping the people that used to read this story still want to, because I've been having issues with my computer and my mom so thats why I've not been writing. I'm so, so, so, sorry.
As we reached the forest Derek dropped to his knees and threw up all over the forest floor. It smelled retched, but there was no way I could let him see my gagging. I reached over and started helping him remove his shirt and pants which was not an easy task considering he was shaking and had to take breaks to throw up everything he had. I couldn't stand seeing him like this, so weak and helpless, in pain, and you can always see that he is terrified. Terrified for him and myself, still believing that he has the ability to harm me, which is not possible. It never will be. I sit down beside him as he starts to change and the muscle spasms get worse. I'm wondering why he suddenly would get so sick. Most if the time he can feel it coming. Maybe it's having something to do with his emotions because he has been so upset at my Aunt. And maybe me. I watched terrified for him as his body began contouring into a wolf. I sat the whole time my hands running against his back, hoping that it could comfort him when he was in so much pain.
With one final gasp, he lay on the forest floor in wolf form breathing heavily, his forest green eyes looking up at me, his eyes and dark fur blending into the dark green trees all around us. Glancing up, I notice the sun setting behind the trees. I feel a warm pressure against my knees and look down to see Derek laying his head down and moving closer to me closing his eyes. Smiling slightly I reach my hand down and run it lightly across his fur. He looked up at me and huffed, and when I laughed he stood up in front of me his eyes level with mine. Doing his best to glare at me, he turns around and hits me over the head with his tail. And of course since I was laughing, I got a mouth-full of wolfie fur. My face contoured into what I'm sure was a very attractive look while I was spitting out Derek's fur onto the ground. I heard him snickering or, the closest a wolf can come to snickering. I smiled and jumped up onto my knees wrapping my arms around his neck tacking him to the ground. Of course I had the feeling he let me do this, it's not like I would ever have the strength to pull a two hundred pound wolf to the ground. He jumped up knocking me back lightly onto my butt. I sat up while he walked around me, as I was turning to see what was going on I felt his nose against my collar bone, and felt him bury his face into my hair, he was taking deep breaths of my hair, then blowing them out. Which was causing my hair to blow in every which direction all over my shoulders and tangling it up, but I honestly didn't care, because by the look on Derek's face this was as much peace he had gotten in so long, I felt content and relaxed leaning against Derek's large shoulders as he warmed me up from the chill seeping into my clothes from setting on the forest floor.
Yes, this is more or less a teaser but I wanted to get it out there. I'll try and get the next chapter out soon. I've been working on an original story to post on FictionPress, and if any of you want to see the beginning of it and tell me what you think just say so and I'll PM it to you.