Summary: Honestly? Don't have a summary for this, pretty much an iCarly and Victorious crossover with Teen Wolf elements that was stuck in my head.
It hadn't been expected, it had been thought to be an impossible thing that could have happened... it was also very ironic given the character that he had portrayed on the show. But as he stared in the mirror of his motel room, breathing softly and trying to keep his calm; it was hard to ignore the sight of the burning amber-yellow shining eyes from where he normally had a pair of soulful chocolate-brown there was now the pair of animalistic ones that seemed to burn with a primal showing.
Parting his lips would also reveal the elongated canine-teeth that were now cable of tearing flesh from bone, while a hand raised itself upwards to allow the owner to stare at the pair of claws that could also do some serious damage. Shifting his attention back to the mirror in front of him, the teenager took a steady breath to allow his emotions to steady and his heart to stop pounding in such a way that would trigger a shift back to his normal appearance.
"This is so janked up..." he mumbled while looking back at his appearance in the mirror, brown eyes staring back at himself with disbelief still shining in them. Turning away from his bathroom in the tiny motel room, he crossed the distance to the pear-shaped phone that laid on the dresser and turned it on to spy the various messages and missed calls from his mother.
Shooting off a text that would hopefully satisfy her, the teenager resumed in turning off his phone so that nobody would be able to trace it. Though he had modified his phone to bounce his signal from various towers and reroute his data connection through various satellites, but if they managed it then he would be shocked.
Pushing it from his brain, he crossed the distance to his keys that he grabbed and then his over-the-shoulder bookbag that he slipped over his head; he opened the door of his room before slipping out into the daylight and locked the door behind himself.
"Going somewhere?"
The sound of the voice, promising a hint of pain if he dared to lie to her, had him jumping slightly as he turned to take in the speaker's appearance. A little shorter than the stockier teenager, gleaming bluish-green eyes glared at him while pinkish-purple hair extensions fluttered in her face while her eyebrow piercing and nose ring shined from the rising sunlight that cast over her face.
"Just to come pick you up, you know." He tried to remain calm, though he could barely hold back the urge to cradle her face and kiss her like they had only once before. The lie that he spoke had him almost growling in anger, the thought that he could do such a thing to her almost had his eyes shifting.
A very unladylike snort escaped from the girl's nostrils as she raised an eyebrow at him. "Yeah? Try the other one, Benson and I might just believe you."