Rescued

The old man come closer. Should I shout or try and attack him? I'm not one for killing elderly, but he's disgusting and must have killed tons of humans before. Atleast he smells that way. He was in ripped up rags, and had some of his stomach showing. Dirt covered his whole body.

I stepped back a little more, creating some distance. "Sorry, not really, I only give blood to Elliot." He looked at me like I was messed up in the head. "That demon child doesn't deserve werewolf blood! Why waste such a precious thing on him?!" I growled at him. Why is everyone acting like Elliot is a demon?! "Stop calling him a demon. And my precious blood shouldn't be wasted on you. I decide who gets my blood, no on can take it by force." Minus the time Elliot almost sucked me dry, but that was also my fault since I didn't push him away.

I guess this made the old man mad, because he flung his body on top of mine, well tried to. I stood on my back legs, and scratched him, pushing him away from me. There's no way I'm putting my mouth on him.

"Your stronger than I thought, your not a regular werewolf. Mind telling me your pack status and your relationship to Elliot?" If I was in human form, my face would be the deepest shade of red. I decided not to answer to give away anything in my voice.

"Boyfriend." An angry voice boomed in the room. The old man was staring behind me like yama himself was there. Did he just say boyfriend?! Elliot came back?!

I slowly turned around, seeing Elliots red eyes watching the old man. If I was a cat, I'd be purring at hearing him call me his boyfriend. I looked towards the area the old man was, but he was no where to be seen. The balcony was shut again, nothing left besides my torn clothes.

"um... Elliot, I ripped the clothes... again" His eyes turned back to the mossy green. He smiled a little. It's okay, just sleep n*ked tonight.

"Wha? No way! Please lend me a shirt, I don't need pants! Please!" I stepped away from him. "I won't, if you don't want to, sleep in your wolf form. It's already 3 in the morning. I'm tired" I guess I could sleep in my wolf form.

Elliot took off his shoes and shirt. He left into his changing room, and came out in sweat pants. "I'll deal with that old b*stard tomorrow, no one can harm what's mine." I blushed at this, though he couldn't see.

Elliot climb into bed, and I followed along. I laid on my side facing Elliot. Elliot pulled himself into my furry chest, that made she blush. His arm made it's way over my hip, resting it there. His breath tickled my fur, and it made me nervous to the point I couldn't sleep.

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