" I want you to leave my room. You've caused more harm than good. You do that every time and I'm sick of it. I don't know why I keep falling for your pathetic aeroplanes story", Angela mentioned tired, frustrated, angry. An array of feelings once again. It's been a while since she let loose like that.
Leo stood looking at poor Angela. His thoughts and actions were in a strong battle. The power of love and serenity and trust and pity came up every second he came up something worse.
"Why do I always find myself in this situation with her? She does this every time. I refuse to let it happen again" Leo thought to himself. His claws icking, claws coming out of his hands, the moisture of the saliva on his fangs pushed him to pat, console and stop her from crying. But every time the image if him mum dying that snowy night, carried and covered in blood and bag, he takes two steps back. With the desire and speed it causes. He stepped out in the same window he used to enter her room
"See you later bunny. You really have stop all crying", Angela looked up for a bit and glared at the spot he was in. She blamed herself for leaving the window open. She got up to lock the window with taking whatever was left if her, oockee the window and went back to bed crying. There was nothing she could to change the mating.
Perhaps she'd finally be put to rest. Her life was officially over.
"What in the world was I thinking? Am I a rapist now? Someone that treats women like shit. And why am I always attracted to her? She's a nobody. She's the enemy. I will not be swayed. She was faking it up there. She's good in acting though. She's going to pay." Leo thought to himself. He couldn't explain himself emotions either. He had longed been in love with Angela. Love he couldn't explain. A simple clash between families. One leading to pain and death all over.
"She and her entire family is the enemy". A mental picture his Dad imbibed in him after the accident. He didnt necessarily need to be told that because of the image he saw but Dad put it in him, something sort of a mantra to keep his burning hatred set further ablaze. The more he remembered, the angrier he became. Growling with his eyes turning red. He had issues controlling his werewolf side especially when he's beyond the breaking point of being upset.
He opened the door of his car, rushing to get back to Angela and make her see even worse and insult her but he met beautifully asleep Angela. It was obvious she cried herself back to sleep. His anger subsided with the amazing creature he set his eyes upon as he rushed back down into his car and sped off.
He loved her too much. His anger over his love. His pain over his serenity. His peace over his war. He wondered about that, with little tears in his eyes as he drove away, wishing things could be better than it was, then maybe, perhaps things wouldn't have come to this.
Angela would lay on the bed tired with tears in her eye, it was sunset and she didn't go anywhere throughout the days just layed on her bed, she kept replaying Leo's words like a broken record each of his insult piercing her heart, then a striking pain hits her spine accompanied with a burning heat, she screams and all, (it was the day where all mated wolves would get their wolf form, so She was undergoing the process make this scene as long and excruciating as possible. What made it even crazier is that it was a full moon night.
"Aaaargh", she screamed, her bones seperating and legs deforming. Gradually growing claws from her hands With hairs. "Mummy!!!", she yelled. Her mum knew what was going on. Understanding and performing her duty as a mother was an important role in the werewolf world. "You're gonna be alright honey. Just endure the pain for this night and then you'd never have to feel it again. I can't open the door until your transformation is complete". Barely hearing what her mum said due to the splitting headache, she jumped out the window and on to the wild.
Moving at superhuman speed, passing trees and jumping rocks as it was trampoline. Before she came across an antelope, the same rogue werewolves that attacked her tried to do that again this time. Her new form made her crazier, with more spit dripping down her sharp fangs. Her reality was still unknown to her until one of the wolves charged her and fell to the ground immediately. The other two seeing what happened, tried to pound her at the same time but got the same fate.
It all happened so fast, one slash after another from her claws slit their throats. Now Angela calmed down a bit and became hungry. Eating werewolves wasn't much of a food and she wasn't going to so that. She moved further and sighted an antelope, drinking water at the stream. With extreme care and prejudice, she waited for it to finish drinking water, slowly moved forward and pounced on it. After killing it, the moon had passed and she transformed back to a normal human being with blood all over her clothes and no idea of what had happened some time ago. She used the stream water to clean herself up. Washed her mouth and face and broke down in tears again.
"Are you okay?", she heard a voice from the back. Her mum had followed her after hearing no voices coming from her room and seeing the window opening. "Were you there the entire time?", "Yes, I was". "And you witnessed the whole thing and you didn't do anything. Why??", Angela asked in tears.
"Because there was nothing I could do. Its mate and transformation night. If I had stepped in, you wouldn't be able to handle yourself. Now you can, if you face a werewolf which I'm sure you will soon", Her mum explained.
"Why would I?", Angela said from afar. It was like being a target at the back and her mum wasn't giving her all the answers. She hated being kept in the dark, especially from her own mum. "Darling, as of now, there is only very little information I can give you. Not until you're of age. When you are, I'll tell you everything. Now come on, let's go home and let's get you cleaned up". Hesistant at first but not having a choice seeing as there was no one around and she didnt know her way home, she followed her mum.
Getting home and really curious, she asked. "Would I have to go through this every night? Killing other animals and not knowing who I am?", she asked. "Pretty much, but I'm going to teach you how to control it. How to tame it. How to be yourself and summon your wolf inside you when you need it", her mum said. "Now go to bed, Angela. Your training starts immediately after school. So run down home after. I'll be waiting. Good night".
Angela was terrified. She didn't want to have to become an animal, at least not one like Leo. But it's a werewolf job to do that. She understood that much. She laid on her bed, hoping not to become a monster like her bully also with the downsides and upsides to becoming a wolf. A power she didnt think she had but wouldn't mind exploring.
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Next morning, Angela woke up with a full mind and body, with memories of what happened the last night. Still hoping it was a nightmare. She often had nightmares this didn't seem like a problem to her. She gave herself excuses in her head, one that could relate with her present.
"I had a nightmare. The stained pyjamas was just a coincidence. Nothing special. She fast tracked her steps and took her bath to go to school. But she noticed something strange. Was it her, or was it something else. She looked in the mirror to be sure. A curvier shaped, more pumped all round with bigger chest was in front of her. She knew she looked great but not this great. She triee putting on some Jean's, what could easily fit the day before but now they were tight and her top needed to worn well to fit. She still disregarded it until her friend came to pick her up.
"Are you okay? You look different". "I'm fine", she replied.
Perhaps she was hallucinating things. Or maybe Debbie was teasing her. It didn't matter. She was going to put yesterday and night behind her. She didn't know how she was going to deal with Leo that day but she was going to find a way.
"Wheeeeew", a guy replied at school at Angela on her way to to her locker. She looked at him weird and she saw Claire. "Girl, did you go the gym or something. You look really hot", Claire clearly teases but she didn't tease today. If she was teasing her, then how come everyone else was doing the same. "A little question Claire, what happens when a she-wolf kind of "wolf's out"?", she curiously asked Claire. "Ohhh, now I see what's going on. That explains the sexiness. Okay. When a she-wolf "wolf's out", she instantly becomes more attractive. Her hormones, her body, shape and senses takes another turn. She becomes a wolf's Kim Kardashian". Seeing as you already have the body and shape, it makes you more attractive", Claire explained.
"Attractive you say. Something weird happened to me for most of last night. I thought It was a dream but it turns out it was real". "Will I be okay?", Angela asked scared to death to her life. "Relax pumpkin, you'll be fine. I got you", Claire replied. Claire was also a good friend. She may have not been close to her as Debbie is but she was always there for her.
Bell rang and they all went to class. Angela didn't see Leo disturb or bully her today. Perhaps it was going to be a good day and things would turn out fine. The insults he laid on her and how she was still sexually attracted to him still perplexed her but all she remembers was the bad stuff, the bad things he had done to her and her friend and that was something she could never forgive.
After school that day, she was engaged in activities with Claire and Debbie all the while becoming the hottest girl in school at the time and completely forgot about the training she and her mum were to begin. She got home and knocked and no one answered, door was opened and free.
She carefully entered the house…"Hello, mum are you there. Where are you?", she looked around. Her mum was nowhere to be found. She wasn't in the kitchen, bedroom, living room. "Maybe she has gone out. I'm going to tell her all about my day at school and how wonderful it was for the first time without her long term bully.
"Ouuuch", she screamed. On getting to the room, she got a big direct punch from someone immediately she opened the door and that threw her downstairs and she broke her arm.
"Sloppy, slow, childish. You have a lot to learn kid. Welcome to training", Becca said. "What in the actual heck mum, what was that for", Angela replied still trying to hold her arm after clearly hearing her own bone break.
"I'm gonna say it again. Welcome to training. I'm going to teach you how to become independent and strong. To be able to defend yourself among anyone that's going to come after you. I should have done it sooner. Try to dodge". Becca transformed into a full werewolf and attacked her daughter. Whether Angela liked it or not, she must get better. She was not, cannot be weak for the danger that was coming. One Becca planned on explaining to her as she clocks 18, but for now, she had to train.