(If you celebrate, Happy Halloween!)

*Lilly's pov*

It was a couple days after the attack. We were very careful about searching for them. We were prepared for another attack.

That's what Joe thinks. They don't know just how powerful these people are.

Anyway, I keep seeing Nora. And I keep wondering how she could have known Deon. I would have to ask him about it.

Speak of the devil, he knocked on my door. We've been hanging out a lot. Every time I'm with him I can't stop thinking about that kiss.

Would it be the same if we did it again?

"I have a surprise for you." He said. I looked over to him. "I hate surprises." I declined. He frowned.

"Anyway, I'm going to take you somewhere." He said. "No." I decline. "Yes." He said again. "No. I don't wanna." I really didn't want to do anything.

"Come on. It will be fun. Really fun." He persuaded. I told him I would try new things for him. But what if it goes wrong?

"No." I said one more time. His face saddened. I didn't like the thought that I made him sad. Gosh this guy makes me so weak.

"Fine. I'll go." I agreed. He smiled his perfect smile and stood up. He held out his hand. I stood up and he sighed.

I walked behind him and we got into a car. "How long is this going to take?" I asked. "Not long. Oh, and put this on." He said as he started the car.

He handed me a blindfold. "Ha-ha, I don't think so. You must be out of your mind." I said.

"Please? I don't want you to know where I'm going! It's called a surprise for a reason!"

I sighed and put it on. I am going way out for this guy. This better be a good place.

While we were in the car I rested my eyes and thought about what would happen if another troop showed up where we were going.

Or the pack. What if they can't protect themselves against a lot of them? Would they be slaughtered?

The car screeched to a halt. "We're here." Deon opened his door and shut it leaving me alone. My door opened.

"Come on, this way." He said and took my hand. He helped me out of the car and lead me somewhere.

I almost tripped on a piece of metal but Deon caught me. "You okay?" He asked. I nodded my head.

He continued to lead me to wherever. "Okay, its going to be a little shaky, so hold on to the edge." He told me.

He had me lift my leg onto a shaking platform. He then held my back to make sure I wouldn't fall off.

Once I was on, I started moving and I felt Deon jump in, shaking the whole... Thing.

"Okay, you can take off your blindfold." I took it off and I saw we were on a lake. In a boat.

"Why did you bring me here?" I asked. "So we can go on our first date." He said and pulled out a bag.

In the bag were some drinks, a couple of sub sandwiches, and some chips. I looked at Deon and he was just staring at me.

"What?" I asked. "What do you think?" What did I think? "It's very... Generous. And thoughtful. And... Romantic?"

Deon smiled. "Thank you." I said. "No problem." He took a sub and handed it to me.

We were about halfway to the middle of the lake and I didn't feel to well. I kinda felt sick to my stomach.

That's weird. Werewolves don't usually get sick. At least it is very hard for us to feel or get sick.

"You okay? You're not eating." Deon asked concerned. "I... I'm fine." I said. Then I got a bad headache. I closed my eyes and set my hands on my head.

"Lilly, are you okay, what's happening?" Deon asked, now he was kneeling right in front of me, making the boat rock more.

"I... I don't know, I feel like I'm going to throw up though..." I said. "Oh... You must be sea sick then." He said.

"Just stay as still as you can. Try to get the wind in your face. Man, you look very pale."

"Thank you for complementing me." I said sarcastically. "That's not what I mean-" he was cut off by me hurling over the side of the boat.

He was rubbing my back and saying it was going to be okay. "Maybe you should drink something." He handed me a water.

I took the cap off and swished some in my mouth and spit it in the water. I then drank some.

I felt even worse. "Alright, I get you off the water. I'm sorry." He apologized. I shook my head an held my stomach.

"It wasn't your fault. I didn't know either." I said. He sighed. "Okay. We will eat on shore."

We started towards the aide of the lake we came in on. The breezy wind felt good on my face.

We arrived and we walked to a picnic table. We ate and talked. "I want to get to know you better." He suddenly sprang out.

"Likewise." I said. "So... Your nineteen right?" He asked. I nodded. How old was he?

As I'd he read my mind he answered. "Oh... I'm twenty one." He said. He's older then me? And by two years?

"What do you like to do?" He asked. "Listen to music, run, and eat really. Not much." I said. "You?"

"I like to listen to music. I also like eating. And I like to be with you." He smiled. I raised an eyebrow.

"Really?" I asked. "Yes. You are very fun to be around. Your also smart and... A cool kind of deadly. If you know what I mean."

I rolled my eyes. "Let's play twenty questions." He suggested. "No. Let's play one question. But it can be any question." I said.

He nodded his head. "Did you love him?" He asked. "Who?" I asked confused.

"Your boyfriend." He said. I looked at him. He looked very serious. As if this could make or break his soul.

"No. He was desperate. He was a human. I didn't love him nor did I do anything with him." I answered.

"How do you know Nora." I asked. His face darkened. "She was deemed my step sister when my, now late, father was tricked by a witch." He said.

"I hate her with a passion." He said. "Okay, we don't have to talk about her." I said and put my hand on his.

He put his hand up against mine. His hand was bigger than mine. He then intertwined our fingers.

I inspected this. It was strange. It was... Nice. I didn't like this feeling of weakness, but dang. It felt, nice.

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