Where Do We Go From Here? - A Taylor Lautner Fanfic.

One full moon night changed both of their lives. They didn't know what to do, but one thing they did know, is that they had each other, forever and always.

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3. Chapter 2.

*Beth's P.O.V*

The next morning, I woke up with a slight headache. That nightmare really did a number on me. I hope I didn't wake Marc up or something.

As I pushed my blanket away and sat up, I noticed that Marc was lying next to me on the other side of my bed. I watched the way his chest moved when he breathed and how his mouth slightly opened and closed every few seconds. I got up and went to brush my teeth before he woke up to me staring at him like a creep.

After going about my morning routine, I walked back into my room to see Marc stirring in his sleep. I guess he's waking up. A few seconds later, he opened his eyes and took in his surroundings. Sleeping in the guest room of your apartment possibly for the first time is kinda weird I suppose.

"Hey," I said whilst awkwardly waving. "Hey, 'morning. How are you feeling?" he asked in his morning voice. Gosh, why does he sound so freaking hot right now? I feel like I'm literally melting. It's like he's a hot pancake and I'm butter. Okay, those sexual desires are acting up, I should ask Marc for help on that, how ironic. Shoot, I need to focus and reply to him before he figures that out.

"It was that bad, huh?" I asked, feeling a little embarrassed. I can't remember the details of the nightmare, but I guess that's a good thing. "You were just so terrified. I didn't know what to do." he said sadly, while getting off the bed. Damn, I hope I didn't keep him awake for too long.

"You were there for me, that's enough. Thank you for making sure I was okay." I said with a genuine smile. "Of course. I would do anything for you." he smiled and then immediately looked down. I walked up to him and gave him a big bear hug.

"I'm so glad I'm with you. I've really missed you over the past few years, and there's nobody else I'd rather be with right now." I said as I nuzzled my head into his chest and held him tight. "You have no idea how much I've missed you. Even though we talked on the phone and over the Internet, it just wasn't the same as hanging out with you." he said. "Without you, all I had was my family. Which was great because we were really close. But, I didn't have any friends. You were my only one, and that's all I ever needed. It's like there was a big hole in my life." I said as tears threatened to fall from my eyes. "I felt the same hole in my life. Even though I made some friends here, none of them were ever that close. Nobody compares to you." he said, pulling away and looking into my eyes. "So, you were kinda alone here? No friends? No girlfriends?" I asked, accepting the possibility of him having a girlfriend. "Pretty much. I just had a small group of acquaintances that I met at school and training, and most of the girls my age aren't my type. So, I've never really been interested in anyone." he replied. I mentally breathed a sigh of relief. "But now, I have you." he smiled and poked my nose.

*Marc's P.O.V.*

"So, what do you want for breakfast?" I asked as I stepped out of the washroom and walked towards the kitchen. "Hmm, I want scrambled eggs with pancakes and bacon, and to drink I'll have some OJ." she replied walking into the kitchen. "Wow, that's a breakfast fit for a queen." I chuckled. "What can I say? I'm hungry like the wolf." she says as she winks at me. Oh gosh, she's really hot when she's so.. Witty. I want her smart mouth on mine, over and over. Alright, time to practice those sexual desire avoidance techniques.

"That was such a bad pun, oh my gosh." I said as I started gathering the materials to cook breakfast. "Hey," she walked up to me and swatted my arm. "I'm really punny, okay?" "Oh yeah, the punniest of them all!" I chuckled. "You're just jealous of my pun-making abilities. Admit it, Marcy. (pronounced: mar-kee)" she says, crossing her arms. "I am not. Also, you're calling me Marcy now? Makes me sound like a dog." I say as I walk towards the refrigerator to grab some ingredients.  "Fine, then. Don't admit it, but deep down, you know it's true. And yeah, Marcy sounds cute." she says with a smirk. "Whatever," I say, rolling my eyes. She's in such a playful mood today. I guess I'm gonna have to get used to this.

"Need some help?" she asks. "Yeah, sure. Just make the pancake batter while I cook the eggs." I say as I beat the eggs. "This is nice, living with you, making breakfast together. Just like old times, but the only difference is, we live together now." she said while combining the ingredients together. "Yeah, I hope you don't get sick of being with me all day every day. School doesn't start until next week." I said as I cooked the eggs. "I'll never get sick of you. This is like making up for lost time." she said with a smile. "Good," I said, mimicking her smile.

After breakfast was done, Beth decided to set up her room and I volunteered to help out. As we unpacked her suitcases, I felt a tinge of sadness. This must be so hard for her, just packing up her life and moving somewhere completely foreign to her. Memories of when I moved here begin to flood my mind. I hated my first few months here. I felt so alone, so out of place and incomplete without Beth and my family. I truly felt like a "lone wolf" or as they call it here, an omega. The memories of my "old life" are what kept me sane. Every day, I would think of my family and constantly worry about them. I still think about them because I couldn't bear to contact them, and so I haven't talked to them since I left. Beth's the only person outside this place, whom I talked to. She's the only one who got me through this. She'd never once asked me to come see her even though she'd missed me.

"Marc, can I ask you something?" Beth's voice snaps me out of my thoughts. "Of course, love. Anything." I say, diverting my undivided attention to her. "Can you tell me a bit about control? I mean, everything about it, to be honest. I haven't quite understood it myself." she asks sheepishly. I try recollect everything my friend Ross told me as I look at her.

"After you've turned for the first time, your feelings are heightened, your hunger for food is uncontrollable during most times but not all, some people even feel blood-thirsty which is rare so don't worry, next is the anger, power, pain and sexual urges. Now I'm going to explain each of these one by one, and when I'm done explaining each, you can ask questions and we'll proceed to the next one, okay?" I said and gave her a reassuring look. "Okay, you can begin, I'm all ears." she replied.

"Firstly, the most important thing I'm gonna mention before I get into details is, you're gonna have to be really extra careful during a full moon. Especially until you learn control in all aspects, but still, just because you learn control doesn't mean you stop being careful. Now I'll make sure to teach you some amount of control in all areas before the next full moon so that you're prepared. Any questions?" "Not yet." she replied.

"Next, the emotions. So basically, since your emotions are heightened, you'll be feeling things a lot more deeply. It's like being over-sensitive and really emotional. So you'll have to make sure your head is always clear. Any questions?" "What happens if I'm PMS-ing?" she asked. "What do you think is gonna happen?" "Well, extremely overly-heightened emotions." she replied. "Exactly. So you'll just have to learn to focus on positive emotions during that period until you learn to control your emotions. Being overly happy for instance for example, never hurt anybody, right? Any other questions?" "Nope, go on."

"Next, hunger. Not being able to control hunger isn't one of the most dangerous things, but it can lead to anger, so in that case you'll have to careful. I'm positive that you'll learn to control your hunger very easily. In fact, it's one of the first aspects of control that are taught because it's relatively easy compared to the rest and it also helps with controlling anger. On a related note, blood-thirst is extremely rare, it happens when your blood line has a connection with a different kind of supernatural creature. Any questions?" "How do you know if you have blood-thirst?" she asked with a concerned look on her face. "Most people know when they turn for the first time or right after it. Trust me, if you had blood-thirst, you would know. It's kinda like how vampires feel like they're dying when they haven't had blood after they've turned. If you don't feel like that, you don't have blood-thirst. Anything else?" "The other supernatural creatures. I'd like to know about them, but not now. Maybe later?" "Sure, another day."

"Now anger is kinda tricky, but it differs from people to people. For example, people who already have anger issues find controlling anger a lot harder. But if you don't have anger issues, once the hunger control is sorted, things get much much easier. Any questions?" "Nope, go on."

"Next, I'm gonna explain a bunch of related concepts together. Now, you're gonna have a really hard time controlling when you turn. I'll train you, but how long it takes to learn control depends solely on you. Coming to pain, since your emotions are heightened, your pain threshold doesn't matter. However, with time, you will learn to control how much pain you feel. Power is kinda the same as strength; some werewolves are really powerful, whereas others are really weak. Powerful werewolves are taught restraint and weak ones are taught how to be more powerful. Any questions?" "Nope,"

"Last, but not the least, is sexual desires and urges. Since we're teenagers, hormones have a big part to play in this, and since we're werewolves, our heightened emotions also have a big part to play in this. So, all in all, learning this sort of control is slightly tricky and might take a lot of time and practice, but you'll get there. Any questions?" "How long did it take you to learn to control your urges?" she asked with a poker face. "I haven't mastered it yet. Still in the process. But, I guess that goes for all the aspects of control. It takes years to master them, and even after you've done that, there are chances of slipping up." I reply as I feel my face heat up. "So, in this sort of control, what helps? What should you think about? What should you do with yourself?" she asks, still looking serious. "What helps is, I guess the same thing that helps normal teenagers, think about things that turn you off and absolutely repel you, and well, do with yourself what a normal teenager would do. All this together, should help in learning control." I replied, trying not to burst. So. Many. Innuendos.

"Thanks for everything, Marc. You're the best." she said as she hugged me as tightly as she could. "Anything for you." I mumbled into her hair and hugged her back just as tightly.


**(A/N): Hi everyone. I'm pretty sure most of the people that used to read this story hate me for not updating for 2 years, but high school happened. However, I will try my best to update as much as I can before my summer break is over. But, after summer break, my next updates will be next year (from April onwards) because I'm currently in my final year of high school. I sincerely apologize to the few people that actually read this story. Click the "Vote" button if you like this chapter. Thanks for reading!xx**

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