LOGINOn Fridays, classes ended early and sometimes pupils just sign the register and sit there doing nothing. I didn't see a point of going to school on that specific day. And so I would study in therary with a tutor helping me with my lesson's.
When I was done studying I called Paul to come and train me. He did come and did not ask any questions since he knew that I was free on Mondays. A timetable set by me. "Your aims are not as hard today like every other day." Said Paul. I felt worried. "I must have not eaten anything. My limbs do feel strange." Paul analysed me. "Its called having a love interest on someone. Is this about that Sandra girl again?" I was caught. He knew me well. "I can't stop thinking about her." "Are you seeing her?" "Of course not. But I will very soon." I boldly stated as if knowing the future. Paul shook his head slightly. He sighed. "If I were you, I'd forget about her. You're a werewolf and she is human." I laughed hilariously. "I've dated many humans before." Paul eyed me. "But this one is different. You love her. And you know what happens when a werewolf loves a human. They become too protective. And even kill ruthlessly." "I won't do those things to her. I love her. Owning her is something else." "Owning something is a part of our instincts. It cannot be escaped it is who we are!" Paul pressed in a sharp tone. "Your father won't choose her, you know that he won't." He added "My father doesn't like anything I do. He wants me to be his younger version." Paul rolled his eyes. "You know that's not exactly true. Your father wants you to be better than him. He wants a better life for you." "You can say whatever you like. I know what I know." "Well can I at least meet this girl that drives you crazy." I was surprised. Was he even serious."Really, what's the catch?" I asked, with great curiosity. "No catch. I just want to protect you both from being caught." "You would protect a human? That's new." Paul rolled his eyes in annoyance. "She is not just any human being now, is she?" I breathed out freely. I felt like someone finally understood me."She's my...well not yet my girlfriend. But she will be soon." "Maybe you need to take it down a notch. Did you ask her how she feels about you?" "Not yet. But I will." Paul laughed. I guess he saw me as a loser. With Sandra I felt more than a loser, I was afraid of her. Something I don't usually feel when around pretty girls. "Every girl in school melts when I pass by. I can hear their hearts beating really fast. I can hear their thought's. I know.." "Its a good trait, you know. Confidence. But don't over do it." I felt slightly offended by Paul's sarcastic comment. How could I not be confident. I was handsome. And I smelled good all the time, despite the fact that I was s werewolf. Sandra It was 2:45 pm, when Jake arrived at my house. I could hear a car park on the sideway. I peeked through the window and saw Jake coming out of his red convertible. I quickly put on my red polka dot dress then ran down the stairs. The doorbell rang. My mother, Estelle opened the door. "Oh, you must be my daughter's boyfriend." I could hear an annoyed tone in my mother's words and do I walked towards the door.. "Correction, he's name is Jake, the boy I go to school with and my hero. He saved me from the Finley sisters."Estelle raised an eyebrow. "Well where are you two going?" "We have an assignment that we have to complete." I cried out. My mother's expression eased down. Rudolph came running towards Jake, he knelt down in front of him. As if it was subject to Jake. My mother and I we're surprised as well as amused. "If our dog likes you at first glance, then it means you can be trusted. Bring my daughter home safely. And don't force her into anything bad because I'll come after you and kill you myself. Capish!" Jake smiled. "I am honoured to have met you. I will definitely protect your daughter." He said, boldly. I felt awkward in that moment but did not want to make any unnecessary arguments with her."We will be alright mam. I promise." Said Jake, trying his best to rid of the awkward air in the room. I did not even wave my mother goodbye, she was keen on leaving the house before I could get disturbed with millions of questions. My mother was too protective about her family. But could not be completely protective when it came to losing my father. Sigh. That's a story for another time. Jake and I finally arrived at the Winslow's meat and grill. A local restaurant, which was also known for serving the most tastiest meaty cuts. It was also owned by Jessica's parent's. As in Jessica, Peter's crush. "Welcome to the Winslow diner, i will be taking your order today." Said one of the waiters. I hadn't seen Jessica for days, even though she wasn't my friend, she was my friend's crush.."I want Jess to serve us, where is she?" "Miss Winslow unfortunately is not going to be here for some time." "Why?" A tall shadow came over our table."She's in the hospital." Jessica's mother, interrupted. She wore her yellow floral dress and put on a grey apron all around her waist. Her face was perfectly fine looking with no flaw. Her body, fully figured and her eyes forever green. You'd swear she was a fashion model. She never liked wearing uniform like the rest of the workers. "What happened?" I inquired. Mrs Winslow stared at Jake for a while, uncomfortably. Their eyes met with a sense of dislike. I was confused."Whats wrong?" I whispered to Jake. He didn't look in any other direction but to Mrs Winslow, as if waiting for something to happen. "My daughter will be fine, hun. Enjoy your food." Said, Mrs Winslow walking away. Jake returned his gaze to me, then smiled. "I think I would like a fillet steak with fried potatoes." He said "And I would love the usual."The waiter noted down on his small book. "Do you know Jessica's mom?" I inquired. Jake looked perplexed. "No. I don't. But her face looks familiar. Must be why I couldn't stop staring at her." He said. I laughed. "Oh okay. Cool. You scared me there for a minute "Jake The pack and I finally arrived at the Winslow estate. It stood there like a normal house on the outside. With trees and colourful flowers surrounding its walls but there was nothing normal about it. It held a bunch of dark, filthy secrets. So smelly that they lingered in the air. From endless tormenting of innocent people, to abductions and sacrifices to spells and killings. One of the werewolves behind me ran towards the yard without my command and immediately fell to the ground. "It is protected by a spell, do not go too close!" I commanded. Witth that said, my enemies revealed themselves. Each of them appeared clearly. They removed the spell that had been keeping them invincible however, a shield was covering them. Jess and her parents stood in a circle In front of their porch. Their hands were emitting red light which when they had combined altogether to form one large ring which somehow covered the entire yard like a dome. Behind them stood the Finley sisters and their b
Peter I had been looking at ways to hack my new phone, but still had found none. I had assumed that I could, infact confident that I would but that model was a special one. Instead I was locked out from having access to it. The screen simply became blue in colour and remained in that condition for an entire day. I could not tell Sheamus what I had done and so I simply lied and said i had been in constant communication with Jake, when he and I actually had last spoken a week ago. As the hours passed, I began to feel drowsy. But when I was trying to catch sleep, I was alarmed by a noise from the other room. I quickly went to check on what was happening and was shocked to see Jake and Sandra but she looked nothing like my best friend. Her style of clothing was too dark. I began to worry. "What's going on?" I asked. Jake had tears rolling down his cheeks. He continued to walk, I followed from behind. And watched as he laid her on the bed gently. "I love you, Jake." Sandra said. It was
JakeMorning arrived. I woke up feeling tired. I hadn't slept a wink. My thoughts, still on Sandra. I took a cold shower, to keep myself awake. Then went on to make breakfast for me and the others. Most of them attended Lakewood, while the rest attended schools in the other towns. I took a good look at myself on the mirror before leaving. Making sure I was presentable was important to me. Besides, I didn't want to upset Sandra by being careless. Ever since we had begun dating, I had improved a few things on my looks. My hair was much neater than before, my clothes were more formal and I had stopped wearing colourful sunglasses to school. She hated them. I finally arrived at the school. As usual, the learners were scattered around like tiny bugs. As I made way through the crowd, I was greeted by some of my exes as well as old friends. I couldn't just pass them, we had history together. The conversations were dumb and I wanted to find a way out of there. I finally found an open space wh
Sandra I could smell the entire room, all that was there was a smell of chicken. Food! My stomach began to growl, I could her the sound getting louder. I opened my eyes slowly, my body feeling completely weak. My throat dry as the sand. As I looked around, I saw the Finley sisters, Tyler and Jess all staring at me. Heat formed within me. Not again! I thought. It all felt like a nightmare was replaying. I tried to stand up, but my hands and feet were stiff. I realized I had been tied up like the prisoner that I was. "Let this thing off me!" I pressed. Tyler covered his mouth then blurted out with laughter. While his girlfriend's watched with a pleased demeanor, yet silent. "Sorry but I cant do that." Jess replied. "I wonder what Peter saw in you. You're not even that pretty." The Winslow witch did not seem affected by my words. She simply smiled "Peter might mean something to you but he meant nothing to me." She replied. I felt as if a sharp knife was pearcing through my heart.
Peter The hours had passed since Jake had left. Seeing him again had felt more like a relief. A familiar face reminded me that I was not a prisoner. However I was still very worried about Sandra. The images from the nightmare I had the previous night were still very vivid in my head. I sensed that something was wrong, It felt so real as if she was truly gone. Waiting for the answers was becoming dreary. But I had to try and be patient. Something I wasn't familiar with. How was I just going to ignore that feeling. Even the idea that witches existed still felt very unnatural, a simple town like Lakewood. One would not even think that the paranormal existed here. I felt anxious, Sheamus was not willing to speak to me. He completely ignored even the sound of my voice. No words came out of his mouth. I guess he probably assumed I would ask for his phone of which I really wanted to but held myself back Not that I didn't need it but I had to be patient, I trusted Jake more. And so hard as i
Jess Lovely, luxurious, lustrous, lonesome,loomy,loophole. I felt all the l's on my tongue, flowing like a soft melody. Enchanting. The sight of those two put me in an excited mode, the energy in the air was eccentric. I felt on top of the world, not in the highest level yet but still at the top. I had accomplished or goal, I was left with another. Having Sandra as my prisoner had seemed impossible at first wit that yodi pendant around her neck, but as soon as it was removed. She looked powerless, she was powerless. For her strength was removed from her. I could finally manoevre her. As I stepped into the room, I saw how weak she lokeed, her eyes all confused and filled with fear. The kind of respect she had to show me. I was above and she was beneath and that was how it was going to be from there on. "You?" Sandra had asked. As if surprised. Who else had she expected. I was the brains behind everything. Of course it was me. "Yes, me. You look shocked." A ticklish sensation began







