APOV
I awoke to a gentle shake.
"Are they h-?"
Dylan looked terrible. He had sweat everywhere and kept blinking. He seemed really …unfocused.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm changing?"
"How… changing how?"
"Like how a werewolf changes!"
"Oh like into a wolf?"
"YES!" He yelled sounding annoyed.
"I'm sorry I told you I'm new to this stuff!"
"Its fine it's just I'm really easy to irritate when I'm about to change I mean and this is extra stressful because I'm not even suppose to change for another few years and…
He kept rambling so I covered his mouth.
"Dylan?"
"Yeah?"
"I trust you Okay? Let's go."
"Thanks. Ok I saw a wooded area out back so let's go I'll lead the way."
We headed out back to a surprisingly convenient wooded area behind around back.
"Okay I have to take my clothes off so I don't rip through them."
"You aren't goanna turn green are you?"
"I HATED that movie!"
I laughed and smiled. I've been doing that A LOT more since I left "home sweet home." I went into the bushes and turned around so he could strip. He told me it was okay to come out and luckily he kept on his underwear but he told me if he ended up going through the whole change he would rip through them. He told me I could sit back and watch so I'd know what to expect when I was old enough to change. I was sitting there waiting for something to happen when I heard an ear splitting crack. I looked over to see his back had shot up impossibly high and his skin was wiggling like snakes. It looked extremely painful! I had to go through that! I would rather die. From what I've learned from hanging with Dylan so far is that he's REALLY tough and he was trying so hard to stop himself from screaming letting out whimpers and cries every once and a while when he wasn't vomiting. It was actually really painful to watch. I wish there was something I could do. My eyes flashed back to his muscles and they looked as if they were bunching up. I walked over and whispered reassuring words to him and massaged his muscles. I saw his eyes that before were filled with terror but now they looked a little relaxed (or as relaxed as they could be while he was changing into a wolf). Finally it stopped and he fell over. I went over to him and saw black stuff on his arms. I thought it was dirt and went to wipe it off only to discover it was fur. I went to look at his face and saw that it was deformed. I grabbed his hand to discover his hand felt like a dog's paw. I tried to reassure him he was okay and it was over but he shook his head and said in a voice that I'm pretty sure wasn't human and said
"It's not over I'm in the middle of changing into a wolf I'm just resting so I can change ba-"
His back shot up and he tried to get back onto all fours. His stomach was empty because of all the vomiting before so he was spitting up bile. After about 5 more minutes of me massaging and reassuring him and him going through something really painful it stopped and he fell over panting. He was so tired but it was cold outside so I told him to put his clothes back on so he wouldn't freeze from all the sweat. He slipped on his clothes and before we went inside I stopped him.
"When it's mine time for me to… you know… change... could you…"
I stopped hoping that he would finish my sentence but I was out of luck.
"Could you do the same for me when I change?"
"Course."
"Thanks."
We started to walk but he put up his hand and if he wouldn't have left his hand up I would've done a face-plant.
"Do you hear that?"
I stopped to listen and I heard footsteps.
"Do you think it's my parents coming through the woods to the hotel?"
"I doubt it they would smell a little similar to you but they don't. They smell like…"
A man appeared out of the shrubbery and announced himself.
"Hello kids my name is Marcel Davidoff and I'm here to help."
Blood was pounding in my ears. Why does that name sound so familiar?
"RUN!"
I looked around to see who was yelling I couldn't tell all I could hear was my heart beating out of my chest.
Dylan repeated
"RUN ALI!"
I took off running then heard a quiet breath of air like a pft. I felt a sharp stinging in my side followed by several more pfts and several more stinging pains in my side until I collapsed my limbs not responding when I tried to get up. I called out to Dylan go without a reply. I turned my head using all the strength I had left and saw him lying on the ground unconscious. The last thing I heard was the old man saying
"Don't worry I'm here to help."
I know you all hate me know Alison has to wait once again to meet her parents but don't worry I'll make sure she meets up with her parents eventually… Or will I? MWAHAHAHAHA! I need to get 10 Reviews and maybe I'll stop Alison's suffering. -
Derek: What the hell Bitch will you just give me my daughter back!
Me: not yet!
Derek: What the hell did I do to you?
Me: Nothing… don't worry I'll just have my fun and give you back your precious Alison.
Derek: FUN?! So this is how you get your kicks?! Giving my daughter to the Edison group?
Me: Well sorry don't worry I'll give her back. I'm sorry you won't be with her for her first change. MWAHAHAHAHA!
Derek: Why you little-!
Me: Don't worry they will have already escaped the Edison group and she'll have her mate.
Derek: MATE SHE HAS A MATE?!
Me: Whoops… uh.. gotta go. CHLOE CONTROL YOUR WEREWOLF!
Derek: Come back you little bitch!
Me: BYE WOLFBOY!
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