Staring at the frizzy-haired, chocolate-eyed girl, she waved shyly with a smile. My body flooded with a mix of emotions and questions. What the hell was she doing here? SHE IS A WOLF? Why didn't she tell me?...
"Hey babesss" her sweet voice dragged out the sss.
"What are you doing here?! YOU'RE A FUCKIN' WOLF?" I couldn't help starting drilling her. I could feel anger mixing with confusion and, for some reason, I craved blood.
"YOU'RE A FUCKIN' HYBRID?!" She wrapped the sheet around her as she stood, her long frizzy hair falling behind her.
For a moment we stood there staring at each other, tension hung thicker than slug's slime. I could hear the tussling of feet behind me, but I couldn't take my eyes off my best friend. After about two minutes of tense silence and staring, a small smi
