I take a seat on my couch and watch as Jasper paces around the room running his hand through his hair every 10 seconds. This goes on for another minute then I find my courage and speak up.
"Do you want to talk about it?" I ask.
He stops pacing and turns to look at me his eyes now a dark ember color more so than their usual brownish-gold tint.
"No" he growls angrily, he seriously has issues. When we left the clinic but as soon as we passed the abandoned-not abandoned house his demeanor changed and he became distant and cold. I have a feeling deep inside that is nagging at me and telling me it has something to do with the knee inhabitants.
"What did they talk about during the meeting today?" I ask, prodding him more hoping he'll confess and tell me.
He growls in annoyance and turns towards me anger radiating off his every skin cell, he stalks towards me shouting curse words his hands flying everywhere. And I swear that saw claws protruding out from his fingers.
I scramble back off the couch stumbling back into the wall beside the fireplace. I stand flat against it and hold my breath not wanting him to come closer, I squeeze my eyes shut and turn my head away from him.
I feel him close to me, the same warm tingles traveling throughout my body and warming up my cold fingers down to my toes, I almost let out a soft moan but hold back when I realize the situation is currently in.
I feel his harsh grip on my neck and his claws elongating almost piercing the wall behind my neck, now that my neck is caged against the wall there is no hope for escaping even if I wanted to I wouldn't be able to he's too powerful.
"Look at me," he says calmly, eerily, and deadly serious, his tone sends shivers through my body they rake up my spine and prick at my scalp.
I squeak in protest against his harsh grip and try to squirm away but his growl and hot breath fanning the side of my face stops me.
I gulp and open one eye, my green ones meet his dilated now very gold ones, he won't hurt you, he can't hurt you if he does he'll be consumed by guilt and won't be able to live without you.
I open both eyes fully meeting his gaze, I feel his grip tighten and I choke and cough the strain on my neck growing with each passing second. Both of my hands fly up to pull at his hands which are wrapped firmly around my neck.
I pull and yank my breaths becoming labored.
"J...aper ... I... an... bre....th"
I struggle under his grasp, finally, my arms grow tired and fall slack, that's when something clicks inside him and his hands almost immediately retract from my neck, a large amount of air flows down my throat and into my lungs as I fall to the floor my throat in agonizing pain. silent tears stream down my cheeks and land on the wood floor.
"I...I'm so..sorry" I hear Jasper say muttering to himself.
My eyes flicker up to meet his, through my blurred vision I can almost make out his chiseled features and the intricate works on his face. I shake my head disappointment dripping from my body so much so that it's overly obvious.
"Get out of my house... you are not welcome here anymore" I snap pushing myself off the ground and against the wall for support.
Jasper races to my aid but I shove him off, and stalk towards my bedroom.
I slam the door shut not sparing another look at him, most of myself know that if I did end up looking straight at him I'd fall for his charming looks and wouldn't be able to stay mad.
I lay on my bed stuffing my face into my pillow letting the tears out full force. It's strange seeing as I've never gone through a 'breakup' but I know that this is what it must feel like after.
Not so long after I hear my front door slam shut and patters of paws slapping the ground as they run off into the forest.
My head drops slightly when I know that I am officially alone, I pull the blankets higher hoping they'll conceal the hurt and danger this world holds hoping I'll be freed from this constant state of hell in living.
Sleep comes almost instantly as if waiting for permission to take over.
In my dream, I'm falling.
Falling and can't get up...
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I wake up a while later the night still a dark veil clouding over the sky.
My throat is parched so I sit up and slip out of the covers and pad over to the door then open it ever so slightly to fit my body through.
I tiptoe down the hall into the kitchen where I'll be able to relieve my throat of its dryness, I turn on the tap and grab a glass filling it to the brim I chug the whole glass my throat feeling slightly better.
I set my glass down on the counter and stare out of the window that looks out to my backyard facing the forest. I peer out narrowing my eyes a feeling of being watched passes through me making me shiver at the thought of the unknown.
I curse my curious soul for making me step out into the frigid night air in my pajamas and my slippers also a flashlight, the leaves crunch from under my feet since it's late October the fall leaves are falling from the trees.
I stand at the edge of the forest unsure if I should continue or not, after a second of debating I step into the dark forest with only my light as my guide.
The quiet and eerie feeling of this forest does not make me feel welcomed, more so unwelcomed and seems as though I am being watched, I keep walking until a slow hiss stops me in my tracks.
I turn to the sound and jump back in surprise when I see Jett sitting there in all her dark glory-Dorians cat- I sigh and walk closer to the hissing cat, her fur stands up on end as her teeth bare some nice canines.
I quiet her down by whispering soothing sounds and holding my hand out for her to sniff, she does so and instantly steps into my touch wanting to be pet. I pick her up flashing my flashlight around the forest hoping to see Dorian.
When I don't I sigh and look down at Jett, "I guess we'll need to go return you now" I whisper and turn around walking in the direction I came.
Near the forest edge I hear a low murmuring followed by a sharp cry of pain from deeper in the forest, thinking someone could be hurt I walk in that direction hoping to find the source of the scream.
I am not prepared for what I see then, the body of my best friend covered in her own blood which leaks out from her neck, she cries for help her body to stunned and shocked to move, I scream out in terror and drop Jett rushing to Lizette's side.
I stare down at her bloodied state fear roaring through me since whatever ended up biting Liz was still in the forest watching... waiting.
-A/N-
Hope you liked this update! Ignore spelling because I know there will be a ton. Also I'm sorry if having vampires in a werewolf novel isn't something you like... I find that vampires and werewolf's are both supernatural beings and therefor should both be portrayed in my novel even though I've categorize this book as Werewolf since it is there will also be other supernatural creatures being shown.
Lol sorry for the rant just wanted to make sure you all know :)
Cast:
Rose Daniels-Danielle Campbell
Jasper Filtiarn-Thomas Mcdonell
Dorian Petrovic- Sean O'pry
Lizette Collins- Indiana Evans
Mordecai Petrovic-Eduardo Verastegui
Morgan Valentina-Doutzen Kroes
Love you all!â¥ï¸
-TJ