Bad Shewolf
1150 Words
Chapter: Bad Shewolf
When we got to the old English lecture hall, it was empty of people, only two wall geckos dining in a feast of Cockroaches.
I wondered how they find their launch in such a clean surrounding. "I think this is safe enough." Damion asserted.
"Now listen carefully to what am about to say and promise me your gonna keep it a secret."
"Ok, I give you my word," I said.
"No, not those words, I need you to be plain. Say you promise." He snapped.
I gasped a little, wondering why I needed all these rituals to be shown something that may eventually mean nothing.
"I promised" I sighed.
"That's past tense Del, come on. It's not a big word." He reprimanded.
"I promise!" I yelled, wildly.
That was the answer he wanted from me and that was the way he wanted it. I looked to my left and to my right, to make sure I wasn't being framed.
Damion shut the windows and turns off the light bulbs after I told him I trusted him.
"Today, you would see with your own eyes, how beautiful you are. And by beauty, I do not mean human!" His eyelids fluttered and his eyes brightened.
His voice sounded different as he spoke. I gave him a seven feet distance, just Incase.
I watched him in great terror.
"You and I, and many others, are werewolves!" He cried.
"What are you talking about!" I shrieked, gravely terrified.
"If you called me all the way here to talk about some fantasy bullshit, I suppose you watched on Netflix, you had better come off it and switch on the bulbs before I start screaming." I protested.
He remained where he was, unmoved by my protests and wild behavior.
"Del," he said in a very blurry voice.
"What! , Please stop this nonsense already, your scaring me." I cried out.
"Turn on the lights Del" he said in rather bloated voice. I really wanted to give in to what he said but I was slowly losing my mind. My legs and body were trembling.
"No I can't move" I whispered under my breath. To only my hearing.
"Yes you can move." The horse blurry voice said again. I couldn't see his face but I noticed the thick five feet darkness were he stood was now around two to two point five feet thick darkness.
Since the old English lecture hall was located in an isolated part of campus, and direct light from the sun only flooded the corridor and hallway, but not the interior class, were the lecture hall was, was a total blackout without electricity and florescent bulbs.
My mind was still wandering about and my body terribly shaken with tremors could give in to the growing faintness and heaviness in my head.
"Buzz, buzz…" my phone beeped and vibrated, it was my dad he was calling. I declined the call. Instinctively, I turn on my phone flashlight to where Damion stood.
"Geeeeeezz!" I shrieked, my legs failed me, my head was very heavy now and my eyes turned blurry. I passed out. Damion caught me before I fell to the ground. The fact he caught me on time, meant he expected me to surely pass out on this occasion.
It wasn't long before I woke up. There was no way I could forget or unsee what I had just seen.
Damion laid me gently on the desk, he reached for the light bulb and turned it on. The room was lit again with artificial florescent bulbs. I was hot and he noticed, so he turned on the air conditioners too.
We both wanted to say something but we couldn't. Or maybe it was just me who wanted to say something and couldn't muster the courage to do so.
"Am a werewolf and as far as I can tell, you are too." He gave a weak smile. His face was white and his voice was cold.
"The interesting thing is," he paused and smirked at me. Probably to ensure I was listening actively to what he was about saying.
"I think you are my mate." He smirked again.
Now, I was greatly perplexed. It wasn't millions of things on my mind anymore, right now, I Literarily had billions of questions on my lips.
Damion was wickedly sexy when he smirked, but right now, I was more concerned about me than him.
Damion came closer to me. He shifted to his werewolf form again, and my eyes began to rain tears. No, not from pain, but from psychological horror and physical terror.
Was he trying to make me pass out again? I thought. He saw my eyes rain down tears and he shifted back to his human form.
I knew Damion's eyes to be dark and chocolate brown, but his eyes where pale yellow when he was in his wolf form.
"We would make a very good team, don't you think?" He smiled.
I stood up abruptly, I have had enough show for one day_ Courageously, I began to walk, not looking, not minding, just walking straight to the exit door.
Damion promised not to hurt me, and so far so good, he had kept that promise. If he was going to do so, he would have done it while he was in his wolf form, but since he didn't, I had to take advantage of his calmness and leave, while I could.
My breath was heavy, and my head was heavy as well. The moment I exited the building, I ran wildly. I even bumped into inadvertently while I ran.
"Isn't that Del?" I heard two boys mutter as I ran pass them. Another girl was pointing fingers towards my direction.
I kept my pace and continued to run, until I got to my dormitory. I walked pass the hallway quickly, with long steps. Only one thing was on my mind_ 'Paulina'.
It wasn't long before I got to my room. I squeezed the door knob, but it wouldn't open. I made several attempts but it wouldn't give in.
I thought of calling her. My heart, kept thumping and my breath was unstable.
Just when I brought out my phone, I heard a voice, she was inside.
"Is that you Del?" She asked.
"Yes…" I stammered.
She opens up, and I clasped my arms around her tightly. I took a deep breath and sucked in the familiar smell of cinnamon spray.
For some reasons I can't tell, my dorm room feels like home, and Paulina was like an elder sister to me. Even though I didn't follow her to grand parties and clubs, she came for my pageantry and all.
"What's going on sweetheart?" she
enquired.
I said nothing.
"You know it's fine if you don't want to talk about it right now or even later." She smiled
I nodded in agreement.
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