The lycan prince and his mate

I could barely breathe, too afraid to even shake or make a bit of noise Even if I wasn't feeling comfortable were I hid myself,

I kept on blubbering like a child in silence, it was right in front of me, the four feet creature with bloodstains on its long and sharp nails or was it claws I should call it.

it's sight was more creepy than the horror movies I watched on TV, I gulp saliva calmly not wanting to be heard or noticed by it, the blood drops that fell to the floor was so tick that I wondered how many people it must have killed, or was it injured, I wondered as I kept calm, squeezing myself under one of the lab bench in the chemistry lab.

It's breathe was one so alarming, I could barely breathe but shiver in fears, I prayed inwardly for it to go away and never get to find me, suddenly there was a scream, drawing the creature's attention away, it sounded like a lady in pain, in a blink of an eye the creature left, running out the windows, shattering it as it left.

I panted as I carefully crawled out from under the table were I was, looking around I couldn't find a Trace of it but a shattered window, "it's actually gone, phew" I said catching my breathe little by little, it skipped my mind a woman needed help at the schools walk way, so I kept my attention just at the shattered window and the stain of the creature's blood on the edges of some pieces of the window glass, gently I picked a piece of the glass stained with the creatures blood and kept it in a glass container I saw in the lab.

"Of course I need to make more research and get experiments done on it, yes this glass stained with blood would be needed.

"Oh no the lady" I said as I remembered the scream from before, I quickly kept the container in my hand bag and gradually went out the door, silently making my way through the schools walk way with flickering lights, the bulbs would go off and on...

I needed to be careful to avoid bumping into the wrong person or creature, cause right now, this school isn't just a school for humans, yes there are shape shifting people, the four feet creature was one of them, but I need to get out of here to think straight.

"Who's there, is anyone here?" I asked, thinking the woman that screamed would answer, but there was no sight of her.

"Great, I can't even call Jason, my phone is off, and my touch, I've lost it, damn it" I muttered quietly as I walked.

We're on earth is she, a hand grips me from the back, before I could scream or call for help, he drew me swiftly into a class room, with his left hand on my lips, making it hard for me to alter a word.

I could feel his breathe on me as he moved his face left and right and then at me, sure I wasn't going to make a noise after seeing those green eyes, so charming and seductive.

"Don't make any noise" my heart panted as I stood still, with his other hand holding mine tight, he looked familiar but I couldn't pin point exactly where I saw him from or if I knew him....

"You need to get out of here" he said in a warmth manner as if all he needed at that moment was me out of the school premisses...

He removed his hand slowly from my lips as he stared at it breathlessly, for a moment I thought he was going to kiss me, in this chaos?, I thought inwardly but yet in this chaos my panting heart didn't care, every part of my body wanted a kiss from him no doubt he was handsome but a bit weird.

"Actually we both need to leave here" I said as I gave him an amorous glance.

"Alright, we will"

"But wait a lady needs our help" I said whispering...

"She's no lady, it's a shape shifting fucking freak, we need to go"

He said angrily, the tone in his last sentence would make you wonder what sort of creature he must had ran into, well I was done investigating for the night, I've had enough creepy encounters for the night, I needed out..

I sighted an open window, it's part's were broken and it looked like somewhere we could excape from... "Well what if we go through that window" I pointed at it, his face lightened up, I guess he liked the idea.

"Not bad at all Miss " I could see the expression in his looks, he taking the suggestion, he calmly held on to my hand and then helping me out the window, gosh the relief I felt when we left the school was one so good, I promised not to do any investigation alone again, cause My encounter wasn't funny at all....

"Can I know who you are?" I asked looking at the young man dressed in black, we were finally out of danger, this definitely the time to ask him, as we approached my house.

"You dare not snub my question Sir, you were so dead serious on bringing me home and I agreed for you to do so, so now I need answers"...

He smirk and turned away, "that's it, you're living with no form of proper explanation" I chuckled calmly... With a bit of rage in me as I turned my back against him and made my way into my home...

It was 8:30am in the morning, my alarm clock rang non stop, shaking the life out of me as I fell to the floor in dread..

"Oh it's just my alarm clock"

"Yes lady it's just it and I" a voice echoed loudly, it was mum, standing at the door, her gaze would sure tell she was so pissed...

I quickly stood up, bending my head to the floor, waiting calming to know if she had anything else to say...

Mrs Johnson, my mum, was a strict and cold hearted fellow, she worked with the arm forces in the country, sometimes I wondered if she was actually human or if she was a human made of stone for a heart, she would scold, punish and beat the life out of you if you fail to do things right, she had this form of believe that there is a way to do things and those rules she sets are just the way people should believe things should be done.

Gosh, her believes was one I couldn't still understand or agree with, there's this day Mila my best friend came to our home, just because she made a mistake and broke a glass cup with water she said, "you are not supposed to be here, you should be punished severely and thrown to the forest to beg for your life, for you are not human "....

Gosh what is that, is she insane or what, I couldn't quite understand.. she would always say, "small mistakes is how we know them" okay I was off with that statement, well thank goodness my bestie didn't take her serious and we are still in good terms.

Dad was the better one, he was always there for me, willing to understand and help me out when I needed it, but mum would stay in her room, studying things she wouldn't let us know about, one time I insisted on helping her sort out her files and she fired up, gosh I never bothered to think much about her anymore....

Dad would always say "Daisy my child, don't mind your mother, don't think about her character, and remember she loves you even in her craziness"...

I would laugh at that statement always, dad is a lecturer at a certain university at the other town, so most times his rarely around, but during holidays you're sure to see him, he treasures those day, cause he would see it as a special time of the year to spend beautiful moments with me.