In Love with a Monster

Charlotte Oakley was a normal adopted 14 year old when she was kidnapped by a group of guys. But these boys weren't exactly human. They were werewolves (like twilight wolves). But one of them, Matt, is a hybrid. Will Matt fall for Charlie? Or is he incapable of being loved by her?

Some cursing and fight scenes. And maybe a few make out scenes ��


6. Chapter Six

Matt's P.O.V.

I yelled in pain, trying to forget what I saw. Charlotte was now limp in Jason's arms. Ryder had snapped her neck and fed on some of her blood. "You're crazy!!" I screamed at him. I was full on crying right now.

He had killed my friends and my girlfriend. He smirked. "It's part of being a wolf. Wouldn't you agree, Matt? After all, you're a hybrid." He snapped at me. I closed my eyes and let my head hang low. "And now you're gonna die." Ryder snarled, snapping my neck.

"NOOOO!!!" I yelled, sitting up on the bed. Charlotte immediately woke up and stood in front of me. "Matt, it's ok, it was a dream." She comforted. No, but she died!! "You died!! Ryder killed you!!" I screamed. Cameron ran into the room.

"You were dead too!! Luke shot you!!" I screamed, running my hands through my hair. I was now walking around the room, throwing things. All of a sudden, I was stopped by someone kissing me on the lips. The person pulled away and I opened my eyes to see Charlotte. "Char?" I whispered.

"Matt, it was a dream. A realistic one. Nothing is wrong, no one is dead." She whispered back, her hands resting on my chest. I pulled her into me, engulfing her into a hug. I turned around to see that Cameron had left us alone for privacy. I looked back at Charlotte. "Who's Ryder?" She asked.

I avoided her gaze. "It's ok. You can tell me when you're ready." She told me softly, caressing my cheek. "You're pretty. No, you're beautiful." I blurted out. Charlotte was taken by surprise. "Wait, what?" She asked.

I looked at her. How could she not know I liked her? "I'm not pretty or beautiful. I'm just this normal girl who was captured by a cute guy- ignore that comment- but you really are and your hair is really soft. Plus I don't get why you would think I'm pre-" I cut her off by kissing her. She kissed me back, wrapping her arms around my neck. I slowly grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me, leaving my hands there.

We pulled away, our foreheads touching. She smirked. "You realize I kissed you so you could come back to your senses, right?" She asked. I smirked back. "You realize I kissed you so you could shut up, right?" I shot back.

Charlotte's P.O.V.

Damn, he really was cute though. And my first kiss. Even though my first kiss was with him yesterday. "I'm cute?" He asked. I started blushing.

"You think I'm beautiful?" I asked back. He smirked. "Touchè." He whispered, pecking my nose. I giggled. "Did you just kiss my nose?" I asked Matt as he was about to leave.

"What? Your nose is adorable." He muttered. I smiled to myself. Cameron slowly walked into my room. "You like Matt." He told me. "What? No I don't." I told him.

"He kissed you, and then today you kiss him." He said. "So?" I pressed on. "Matt was with a lot of girls before. Don't fall for his trap." He warned me. I looked at him. "Why does he get mad so easily?" I asked him.

"Because he's a hy-" he cut himself off. "What is he, Cameron? Who's Ryder and why did he kill me in Matt's dream?" I asked. "I DONT KNOW!!!" He yelled. But then, he changed. His eyes got darker, and he grew fangs.

And right in front of me, was an abnormally large wolf. "C-Cameron?" I asked. The wolf snarled at me and lunged towards my throat. I screamed and ran downstairs to find Matt. "MATT!!" I yelled.

He came out of nowhere. "Char, what's wrong?" He asked me. The growl answers his question. He pushed me away from them. And then all of a sudden, there were two wolves.

No, this can't be happening. Fictional creatures don't exist!! But the second wolf was far worse. It had bright yellow eyes, longer fangs, and had light brown fur. The first wolf had black eyes, sand-colored fur, and smaller fangs compared to the second wolf.

They were fighting and breaking things. But then the second wolf had slit the other's throat. I screamed. And that got them both to stop. And they changed to the boys I originally knew.

Matt and Cameron. Cameron's throat was bleeding. He grabbed a piece of cloth he found and put it to his throat. But they both knew what I saw. And I was now terrified of them. Because one wrong move, and I would die.

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