If You Dare

Niomi Withers and Xavier Black are werewolves. They live in a cabin, explore the woods, and have fun together. One day they stumble upon Paige, in their wolf forms. She doesn't realize it but she starts to fall in love with Xavier's wolf. What happens when she realizes he is a werewolf?

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15. Not What She Says She Is

 

🐺Chapter Thirteen Xavier’s P.O.V.🐺

 

    I stared at the man before me, trying to think of a plan. Everything that had happened so fast. Paige was a shifter, not werewolf, like us. Yeah, she was much smaller than our wolves, but she could still enjoy the woods with us. I wondered what else she could shift into. Trying to think of an escape route, looked down at Paige. Her small frame and fur, she looked so light and small.

    I was broke from my thoughts from Niomi’s voice. I thought it was the man again, but the actual Niomi stepped out from a doorway I didn’t even notice. She looked at me, at Paige, at the man, and me again. I mind linked her to shift and for Paige to stay in her fox form. Niomi and I shifted in unison, and we all ran out the still open front. The man behind us yelled something. I didn’t pay attention to what he said. I just kept my focus on what was ahead of me and Paige, who was running behind me. Niomi was on my left side and swerved around a tree. A log was in front of me. I mind linked Paige to be ready to jump. We ran like that for a good hour.  

After we arrived at our house, we boarded up the windows and locked the doors. We had one small window not boarded, but locked, incase we needed to escape. I noticed Paige flop down onto the couch and sink into it, almost disappearing. Niomi walked upstairs and I went to the kitchen. We sat in silence; just listening to the ticking of the clock in the living room. I heard the TV switch on in the other room. Talking was coming from it. I pushed myself off the counter and waddled into the living room. Paige hadn’t moved other than her arm was on the remote flipping through channels. I sat on the chair. Niomi came downstairs, dressed in all black. Paige looked at her weird.

“What? It is going to be dark soon, we need to be ready to leave. And not be seen.” She put her hands on her hips.

“Yeah, but when we shift,” Paige stood up. Annoyance was clear in her voice. “When we shift the cloths will just tear and rip. It would be stupid to change into all black. It won't help us at all.”

She was practically yelling at the end of her rant. Niomi took a step back and clutched her fists. She was trying hard not to shift. I couldn’t let her shift. Paige would just shift after. Paige is tough, but Niomi would beat her in a fight; human form or not. I stood up and jogged over to the girls. I grabbed Paige and set her down in the kitchen. Niomi’s face was red, and you could tell she wanted to shift, but she knew she would win. She didn’t want to hurt Paige, but Paige was pushing her buttons. I had never seen that side of Paige. So angry and mad, it was scary. I was starting to wonder if she could shift into anything else; like a wolf or badger.

“Don’t listen to her, Niomi.” I told her. She looked up at me with angry eyes.

“I’m telling you, she is not just a ‘fox’, she has to be that monster thing as well. What else explains the sudden mood changes.” She said in a hushed whisper. I looked at her, trying to think of a reasonable explanation. Niomi had a point, but I wasn’t going to throw away our-my friendship with Paige.

“She has been through a lot lately, between shifting and losing her dad to that weird tree thing” I tried to reason with her. She shot me a glance and mind linked me so Paige couldn’t hear us.

We went through all of that as well. She mind-yelled at me. We aren’t crazy, moody, or mean like her.

Yeah, but we didn’t shift today like Paige. I told her.

I could feel Paige’s stare on my back. Letting go of her shoulders, Niomi huffed and pushed herself off the wall. She stormed past Paige and thumped up the stairs. Paige shot her a look that said “stop being a two year old” and turned to walk fully in the living room. I stayed in my position for an hour or so. Déjá Vu struck me as I heard the TV from the living room. Getting bored of looking at the tan walls and stainless steal appliances, I decided to talk to Paige.

“Hey,” I started, “what was that? What happened with you?” She turned her head to look at me, and smiled. Her smile was warm feeling at first glance, but her eyes were what got me. Cold, hard, and dark; they were pitch black. They held no emotion; no clue at to what was going on in her head. I tried to listen to what she was saying in her mind, but she blocked me out.

“I was just showing my true colors.” She growled. Her voice was raspy and deep. I knew I was not talking to Paige; but her other form was taking control of her. She continued. “I was putting that mutt in her place. Wolves like her are weak and small. Frail little things like Niomi are easy to push down and lock up.” She had pushed herself off the couch and was slinking over to me. I backed up, but soon a wall hit my back.

“Paige, you need to listen to me.” I said looking in her eyes. It seemed like Paige was stuck in her own head while her forms took over her. Searching for her, I tried to give her my strength to overcome these demons, but there was nothing I could do. “You need to fight them. It is going to be hard, but try to take control again.” Something clicked in Paige’s mind.

And then the creature started screaming. The shriek was high pitched, yet had a deep tone to it. It was loud and long. I scrambled away and upstairs to grab Niomi. She met me halfway down the hallway. We watched as the creature grabbed its head, still screaming. It flopped on the ground. Paige’s body started changing. It grew scales and spines down its back. Moss and hair sprouted from its arms and legs. I thought that Paige trying to regain control would weaken the creature, but it made it worse. The thing stopped shrieking and laid still for a couple of minutes. It then stood up and looked around. I noticed its eyes: a blueish, brownish ugly color with jet black slit pupils. It spotted us, growled an ugly rumble, and ran straight towards us.

 

 

 

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