Bing bing bing. Bing bing bing. Bing Bing Bing. Amali's phone alarm was going off.
She broke away from a heated kiss with a groan. "Uh, Tim it's 8 already, the sun is going down, you have to go home..Mm.."
Timoteus interrupted her sentence with a kiss as she reached to turn off her alarm.
He smiled as he leaned over her on the couch of her living room, the light of a movie they were watching flickering in the background, but it was muted and they had stopped watching several minutes ago.
"Come on Molly, your parents are at the bar, it's not like anyone's gonna care if I stay a bit." He pressured her, his werewolf hormones especially high tonight, and he didn't want this interruption just yet.
She kissed him again, feeling his body press against hers, the temptation to let him stay was so great, yet she had to get to Alastor or he would be disappointed.
She kissed him again, feelings of goosebumps ran through her as she felt him getting excited down there and so was she.
She turned her head and he kissed her neck, then licked it before nibbling at her earlobe. He was getting more than just excited, he was beginning to feel a new temptation, to mark this girlfriend of his as his mate.
A small grumble of excitement arose from his chest as she clearly wanted to take things further than they ever had before as well. His teenage mind was getting the better of him.
His breath got a bit heavy and fur sprouted from his forearms as he dug his claws into the couch.
Amali saw this, "Calm down Tim, you're ruining my parents couch…ah!" He interrupted her by reaching for her waistband of her pants, his clawed hand scratching her by accident, he wanted to pull them off.
Sirius saw this scene unfold and panic began to arise in his chest. Where were their parents? These two were only 17, they shouldn't be alone like this. Memories of his own teenage years began haunting him. He knew the strength of these hormones. Today was a full moon. What were they thinking? They needed to get out of there, but he couldn't tell them anything because it was a memory.
Is this really how it happened? He panicked, Or just like me, is this an alternate reality?
He watched in horror as those two removed the rest of their clothing and Timoteus let his wolf run wild, biting her on her neck with a full set of wolf teeth.
"Aaahhh!!!!!!" Suddenly Amali screamed, but it wasn't a scream of pleasure and excitement, but one of horror as he bit her.
Her cries interrupting the excitement they were going through. The puzzled werewolf on top of her stopped what he was doing, the taste of her blood still in his mouth. And his golden eyes went back to normal as he looked at what he had done with shock.
"Tim! You bit me!!!!" She screamed, pulling away from him suddenly and covering her neck with her hand, blood smearing on her palm a bit.
She had been thinking of other things when she was kissing him, and honestly, she woukd have let him take it a step further right there, she was excited enough to, but this- it wasn't what she had in mind.
Even Sirius was shocked.
In reality, Sirius didn't know much about werewolves, but he knew about vampires, and if what he knew was correct, when either of their species bites a human…..
Amali started freaking out. She picked up her clothes and hastily put them on.
"Molly wait! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" Timoteus exclaimed, putting his pants back on with haste. He didn't know what came over him. He was only thinking about mating with her, not this. Actually, in secret, they had sex a couple of times before and it never resulted in him biting her. What had come over him so suddenly?
"I didn't mean to hurt you!" He cried as she headed for the door.
"Just get out!" She snapped. She opened the door and pushed him out. The brisk December air sending them all chills as the snowy wind burst past them. Amali then went and grabbed his backpack and threw it after him, a crunch sound coming from it as it landed in the snow.
"Molly wait! I'm sorry! I don't know why I did that!"
"Just go!" She shrieked.
He pouted a bit as she slammed her front door. He let out a sigh and then grumbled as he shifted his torso to coat himself in fur since Amali had forgotten about his shirt.
Letting out a puff of air, he turned around and shifted his feet too since his shoes were by her front door. He thought of asking her to give them to him, but clearly she was upset at him so he just stomped his wolf feet a bit in frustration and left.
Inside the empty house, all alone Amali sat leaning on the door for a while. Her hand still clenched to her neck as pain throbbed through her veins. Maybe she was just being paranoid, but she felt like something bad was going to happen. Was she going to become a werewolf now? She shuddered.
Eventually, maybe her and Tim would talk about it, but then… she looked back at her phone. Several notifications of missed calls from Alastor lit up the screen. It was now 11pm. How had time gone by so fast?
She sighed. Tears welled up in her eyes. Poor Alastor, she knew that he liked her, she didn't mean for this to happen. What would she tell him?
That, and she hadn't even told him she would be late. She wiped away a tear and went to grab her backpack. "It's going to be a long night I guess." She said as she went to put on her coat.
Then suddenly the pain that was surging through her intensified. She realized it wasn't paranoia. "Aaaaaahhhhh!!!" She cried out again, falling to her knees in agony. She gripped the carpet as another wave of pain hit her. Then another. And another. She let out a shrill scream.
Alastor who was walking angrily towards her house heard it. The anger faded from his eyes and suddenly he panicked. Was she late because she was in danger?!! He thought. How could I have been so stupid! Of course she wouldn't just ghost me! Amali was better than that, how could I have doubted her?
He took off running.