Does a bear - or whatever that is - shit in the woods?

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I look over the car at Aaron and wonder how he didn’t beat the asshole that did this to his car to a bloody pulp. Well, maybe he did. After Richie and his kids it’s Aaron’s car in his heart. He is psycho protective over all of them… not that I would say that to his face.

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As I shower I look at my face is my shaving mirror. Very faint scars; that doctor was right. I smile at myself despite being frightened and confused. Trent is here - I can't help but feel safe.

So I am a big hairy wolfe, sometimes. I have to laugh and try not to sound like a maniacal lunatic. This means Aaron will suffer the same fate. What does this all mean to his family, my work!

I'm anxious to find out what this is all about. Stepping out of the shower I quickly wrap a towel around my waist and start to dry my hair. Walking out I holler up to him, "I have alot of questions... oh sorry thought you were up top."

When I took my towel away from my face, he was standing there with two glasses of wine. I smile shyly and take one, "Thanks - for everything."

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I smile and nod my head as I take a sip of wine. "It's not all that bad really."

I turn facing away from him and lean against the door jam so he can dress. "You'll live a lot longer, never get sick, be stronger, your senses as I'm sure you've already noticed will be far more acute. There's big advantages for you being a wolf."

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I quickly slip on a pair of sweats and sit back on the bed. "Well so far so good, but," he turns and smiles at me and I can't help but smile back wondering once again why he never contacted me again, "is that why - you being a - an angel, I never heard from you again?"

He hesitates and I continue, "I mean, are we ... how safe are we? Not us against the world, but the world against us - me?"

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I sit on the end of the bed and cross my legs resting my arms on them. "I'm not going to lie to you. Certain primal instincts will be much stronger but I believe you have a good heart. You should be able to learn to control any urges."

I smile. "There are many of your kind around here already." I sip my wine. "Attacks happen, but not as often as you would think."

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"Urges!?"

I gulp down the rest of my wine and look for the bottle. "What urges Trent? Howling at the moon? Burying bones? Sniffing butts?!"

I stand and look for the fucking wine bottle spying it on my dresser and grab it but stop and look at him, "I shouldn't get drunk should I?"

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I sigh softly as I fold out my legs and my feet touch the floor then I stand. "Well no I don't think that's a good idea."

I move to him and take the bottle from his fingers. "One more glass shouldn't get you drunk though." I rest the mouth of the bottle over the lip of his glass and pour, filling it once more. "Sip this one."

I put the bottle back on the side table. "You will be fine Karl. Remember Everlust.." He looks a little vague. "One of the bands playing at the party that night..." I think I see some sort of recognition in his eyes. "Would you have thought any of them were anything but human?"

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I think back to that night, as I have so many times. My eyes were on Trent most of the night but I do remember the bands. Hard not to as they were all very attractive.

I shrug, "Well they were all good looking but so is Wanton," it clicks, "those bands is a bunch of angels?! Wait Aaron is an angel turned werewolf now?!"

I really need something stronger than wine.

[tr3nt_f]

"Well, no." I reach out and take his arm in my free hand guiding him to sit. I can't help but notice the nicely bulging muscle under my fingers as I do, but then that's not what I am here for.

I sit beside him. "Aaron was as human as you. Everlust however, all demons, a wolf, vampires.." I see the look on his face. Maybe I've hit him with too much information at this point. I smile. "Anyway, there's time for all that later, just know that for you not a lot is going to change."

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Demons, werewolves, vampires!

I lay back on the bed and look up at the ceiling. After a moment I ask, "So they are the bad guys and you are the good guy, right?"

I frown wondering if that means I am his enemy. I'd like to have him back in my life but if we are to be enemies... but why would he be taking care of me if that was the case?

[tr3nt_f]

"Some would say that but.." I sip my wine and look down at him. "The truth of it is, if you do something bad then that makes you the bad guy."

I reach out and take his glass off him and place it on the side table. "Something you don't have to worry about. I'm here to help you get through this."

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I look up at him and smile. That connection is still there. I know he feels it as well.

I sit up and look down at the floor, "Thank you. I've thought about you a lot these past few years. I ended up throwing myself into the business, it's done well," I look at him, chuckle and blush, "I considered stalking you but thought that would be creepy."

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I stare at the glass in my hand. His words echo how I had felt that night and since. "Guess that would probably make me creepy then."

I drain the rest of my glass and lean forward putting it beside his on the table. "I've kind of kept an eye on you."

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I have to look away and blink a few times to keep the tears of joy that threaten. But I can not hide the huge smile. I am sure it's not very wolfe-like to jump up and do a happy dance so I just allow myself a small giggle and look at him, "Not creepy at all. I wish I had seen you."

I want to reach out and touch him, kiss him. But I'm not sure I can - or if he would want me too. I know he feels the connection, but he kept a distance from me for a reason.

"Why? I mean - why didn't you talk to me?"

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I rest my arms on my knees and look over at him as I bite on my lip. "I wanted to."

I sigh and look down at my hands. "It's a lot to explain. Events happened at the party, things changed. I had to put my life second."

I look up at him. "Being an angel I had responsibilities that were a part of a whole different world than the one you knew. I could not bring you into that."

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I nod, "I know you are very passionate about your responsibilities. I respect that."

Raising my hand I gently caress his face, my heart leaping t the connection. "Am I apart of that world now?"

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I smile enjoying the feel of his rough palm against my cheek. "Not that I would have ever wanted it to come about this way, but, yes you are."

I look up into his eyes and realise that maybe now I could have what I felt all this time. "If that's what you want?"