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Kor314
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Nov 16, 2014 04:59PM
He would twitch every once and a while.
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He jumped up feeling her kiss him and looked around wildly.
He let out an angry growl and bared his fangs at her. He glanced over at the door that was open and started for it. His paws slipped on the floor ever so slightly.
He let out a high pitched yelp and sunk to his belly. He held his eyes shut in pain.
He tucked his tail between his legs in understanding.
He pulled away and stared at the door.After a few more hours he finally turned back into his human form. He quickly sat up looking royally confused. He looked over at her even more confused.
He fell back down and sat there for a few minutes in a daze. He felt and looked like he was drunk.
He groaned and fell to his side and turned on his back and stared at the ceiling.
"I'm fine." He said sitting up. He blinked a couple of times to clear his vision.
He stood and headed for the door. He put his bare hand on the silver and felt his hand feel like it was on fire. He pulled his hand away and looked at the red blistering skin. He shrugged it off and walked back up his stairs.
"Why are you doing all of this?" He asked watching her.
"When I choose to be my wolf I can think but when I don't...well...nothing good happens." He says and reached for some strong alcohol and drank some straight from the bottle.
He looked at the bottle a little disappointed. "No matter how much I drink I won't be drunk." He sighed and drank the rest.
He laughed slightly and looked through his cupboards for another bottle.
"Mhm." He answered and found a bottle of half full vodka. He took a few drinks and shrugged his shoulders and took a few more.
He sent her a look and drank the rest. "Why are you still here?" He asked staring into the bottle.
"So I am going to have a vamp breathing down my neck?" He laughed.
"I'm going to get more." He said tossing the empty bottle in the trash.
He growled slightly at the sight of the door and walked out. He went to the liquor store and bought as much as he wanted. He came back with two large bags full of alcohol.
He put the bags on the counter and grabbed one and disappeared in his room. He sat on his bed drinking.
He drank about half the battle before he actually laid down. He closed the bottle and closed his eyes.
He soon passed out. He looked like he was dead.
He smelled strongly of dog and alcohol.
He slowly began to move showin he was slowly wakin up.
He jumped awake and sat up. He stared at his wall for a second.
He looked over at her confused. He smiled slightly and realized she was probably hungry. He jumped off the bed and ran to a hospital and stole a few blood bags and ran back.
He tossed the blood bags on the bed next to her. "Thought you might be hungry." He said his voice gravelly and turned up the heat.
He went into the kitchen where he made himself a cooked hamburger.
He ate silently not bothering to use a plate. He threw the bone away.
He took a drink of a regular beer and watched her.
"Yes?" He asked. His eyes were somewhat bloodshot.
He blinked them. "They're fine." He said.
"Yes!" He said. He finished the beer and walked to the door.
He went outside and walked down the street.
He heard his door slam shut. He turned and watched her. He shook his head slightly. He knew Hunters were in the area. With the blood stealing and the cow killing. They will soon figure out it was him.
He casually walked around until one hunter quickly and easily knocked him out.He woke up in a room with all these demon killing things. He was chained to a pole. How lovely. He groaned slightly.
He looks over at the hunters and growls. He struggles against the chains.
He tried bitting at them but they just ran a silver knife across his chest.
One of the older ones dug the knife farther into him. He made a growl like sound. His eyes were closed in pain. "If you kill him." The hunter pointed a finger at the young hunter. "We will kill him." He said twisting the knife. Matt growled more in pain and tried kicking at the hunter.
He smirked and make sure all the hunters were out of reach of her. He flicked the knife slightly causing pain to go through Matt's body. He yelled out in pain. The hunter pushed it the rest of the way in.
"A vampire that loves a werewolf." He said grabbing a new silver knife.
Most of the hunters cursed. Matt hung there looking dead.
Matt could only hear and feel at the moment. He let out a groan.
Matt started to sit up. It was his natural instinct to.
He pushed the vamp healing him away and stood. "Hmm?" He asked a little dizzy and still not completely healed.
"I'm fine." He manages to grumble out.
He lets out a small growl but didn't have enough energy to get up.
