Megan let Dylan and Mavric into the house and Brison and I went for a quiet stroll. We did not talk for a good ten minutes.We were a good distance from the house when I finally worked up the courage to say something.

" When Dylan was shouting up to me earlier he said something about you wanting to finish something off. What did he mean by that," I said.

Brison gave a small, husky chuckle, that send shivers running up and down my spine.

" Oh, I think you know what I meant," He said in a rather cocky tone.

" Oh really? And what makes you think I know what he means?" I asked, being obvious that I knew.

" Because you agreed to come out here and finish it off, and by the way you were breathing earlier and by the way you're breathing now, It's obvious you're only thinking of one thing," He said, stopping in the middle of the footpath and get up close and personal.

The air caught in my lungs and all I could think of were his lips. I broke away from staring at his lips for a second to look into his eyes, to find he was looking at my lips to. My arms, which were once folded, wound their way around his neck and his hands were placed to gently on my hips. He began to pull me closer to him and I did not fight him. I sunk into him. My eyes styed glued to his mouth, right up until the very second, the met mine.

My head began to spin. This was my first kiss and I finding it hard to come to terms with the idea that it was actually happening. The though of kissing always scared me and even repulsed me, depending on my mood, but this was nothing like I anticipated. It felt so right and not rebellious or scary. Like I had always meant to kiss him. I felt so safe and the rest of the world melted away. He pulled away for a second, but did not let me go.

" So dose this make us a thing now?" He asked.

The kiss and the heat of the moment flared my confidence, so I found my inner Megan take over.

" You bet your ass it dose," I answered, pulling him back in for a second time.

We kissed for what seemed like forever, but a wild rustling  in the bushes next to us caught our attention. Brison's face turned hard and concerned. He pulled me closer to him. The rustling stopped and I began to calm down, putting it down to a cat or something, but as soon as I felt safe, the most lunatic giggle came from the bushes. I jumped and grabbed onto Brison. But he let go and stood in front of me. Trusting him I stood behind, peeking over his shoulder. Very slowly, Brison caught hold of the bottom of his T-shirt and began to lift it over his head.

" Brison, what the hell are you doing?" I whispered.

" I'm so sorry you had to find out like this. Please, just don't freak out. I'll explain everything later," He said and began to unbuckle his belt and open his jeans.

I was about to ask him what he was doing again, when the most horrifying person I have ever seen, sprung out from the bushes and went straight for Brison. I let out a scream to warn Brison, but he had let out a scream himself, and he shifted into a FREAKING WOLF!!!!!!!!!!!. Brison knocked me down when he changed, so I sat there on the ground looking up at Brison, the wolf fighting this person, who looked like the were withering away to nothing. I was froze to the spot. That is when a pair of eyes from the bush caught my attention. Someone was watching me the same way an animal stalked its pray. I pushed my self along the ground, until this other person jumped from the bush and ran straight for me, on all fours. I jumped to my feet and began running as fast as I could. I looked over my shoulder, to see it was chasing me like a gorilla would run and the flipped a switch deep with in the most human part of me, which screamed, danger, run faster. But what ever this was, was fast, and it did not take long for it to catch up and jump on me knocking me to the ground. I tried to crawl out from underneath it, but I was not going anywhere.

" Brison help," I screamed.

I turned around so I was on my back. This way I could see the creature. It had the most demonic smile on its face and it tried to bite me. I clawed at its face, not letting it touch me.

" BRISON!" I screamed again.

This time my call was answered, when the creature was dragged off of me, when Brison threw himself at it, knocking him off me. I twisted so I could see. Brison tore into what ever it was until it stopped fighting back. Brison looked at me, panting from all of it. He turned around and ran back to where he shifted. He picked up his clothes in his mouth and disappeared off into the bushes. I did not dare move. Now that the adrenaline had died out and it was all over, it hit me like a tone of bricks. I began to pant. This could not be happening. Brison came back out from the bushes, fully dressed and as a human. He ran over to me and helped me up. I was in a daze trying to figure it all out.

" This can't be real," I said in disbelief to myself.

" Hay, Ellianna. Calm down. It's all over now," Said Brison, holding me close to him. I kept my eyes on the bush where those creature jumped out. When it all came to me, I looked up at Brison.

" You're a werewolf,"