Story Part I
Okay, this is very graphic; there is language and sex scenes in this story, so forwarned is forarmed. Also, the name of the guy will eventually be changed; I just use it because it's the name of a guy at work and I like his name. So here is the story, enjoy!
*Note: I've changed the name already!
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I email Matt from home, telling him the reason I couldn't make it in to work today but told him I needed to talk with him tonight after work, that it was imperative. He emailed me back about an hour later and told me to meet him at work around 5:30 in the conference room on our floor, that he'd stay late to talk with me. I had something important to tell him and it was dangerous too, I had to bring two people with who weren't exactly people. They told me that I needed to make the conversation as quick as possible because something would start to happen to me around 6 pm that night, something that would change everything in my life and change Matt's world, spinning it upside down and believe in things he's never believed in- thinking that they never existed, but they do and I was one of them. I didn't know how to tell him that I had to leave my job for a month and that I'd be back; but then again I might not.
I get to work around 5:15 and the two guys came into the building with me. I had to get badges for them and security was asking all sorts of questions why I was there so late and why they were with. I told them they were here for an interview with Matt, even though that wasn't the truth. We got up to C8 and started walking towards the conference room, they followed behind me as I was striding along, looking effortless in my motions. I was no longer human- so I looked as if I was confident when inside I was scared shitless. My long wavy hair bounced against my black top and my hands hung in my black denim pants as we walked closer and closer to the conference room. I was skinny, healthy looking, stronger and faster than I've ever been- with a keen sense of things. I could smell Matt waiting in the conference room- he was eating chicken. I knocked on the conference room door and popped my head in, "Hey Matt". "Holy shit... Sam, is that you" he said shocked, I didn't look like me; everything was different except my personality. "It's me" I said, reassuring him. "Whoah, what did you do..." he asked? "I didn't do anything but someone did and that's what I need to talk to you about" I say and he says, "Sure, sit down", he kept staring at me- he couldn't take his eyes off of me. I turn back to the guys, "the door stays open Sam" said one of them holding the door open with his foot. "Can't I just shut it, please" I say in my teasing voice- winning him over, he let me shut the door. "Okay... but make the conversation quick, we need to get you out of here without making a scene- otherwise we will use this" he says holding the needle in his hand showing it to me yet again. "I know... I'll hurry" I tell him. "Right... you better." he stammered.
I shut the door and sit down on the other side of the table, directly across from Matt. He kept looking at me, dumbfounded. "Where is Sam under all that" he asks? "I'm in here, somewhere; my human side is at least" I say. "Human side... what are you talking about" he asks taking another bite of his chicken? I look at him, intensely in his eyes and said, "just watch for a second- don't be frightened"? He squints his eyes, watching as my eyes shifting from normal to a bright yellowish orange color with a tint of red behind it. He gets up fast from his seat, "How the hell... what are you"! he stammers. I sit back and shift my eyes back, "I told you not to be frightened but I had to show you- something happened last night" I tell him. He learily sits back down in his chair, compelled to stay away; "What happened to you"? "I was attacked by something and it did something to me" I tell him. "What exactly is that" he muttered. "It was a werewolf Matt and I'm turning into one" I tell him. He starts laughing, "Sure, werewolf; ah you got me, okay the joke is over- you can come out now" he stammers, looking at the window- waiting for a camera to appear but one didn't. My hands slam on the table and I grind my nails into the table, leaving claw marks... "I'm not kidding around, look at me; I don't have much time- there's something I have to tell you". He looks at the table, terrified; gulps hard- "you're not kidding, how'd you do that"? I grab my stomach, "Ugh... no... not yet; I haven't told him" I stammer. "What, what's wrong" he says. I grab the table, in agony... I grab my stomach again. "Tell me what" he cries. "Agh..." I cry and keel over onto the floor, holding my stomach and the two big men hearing me cry out loud that time. They try to open the door but it's locked from the inside. "Hey, let us in man... you're in danger, let us in..." says Luke one of the big men, as he's slamming his fist against the door. The other guy at the window, tapping it; motioning Matt to open the door. Matt slowly stands up, listening to me cry; "Sam..." he looks down at me; my face morphing into a wolf face, he stood there in shock... "Help me" I cry as my arm reached out to him. His arm extended-reaching towards mine; him starting to cry. All of a sudden the door busts open and in come Luke and Jesse; "Get the kit" Luke stammers to Jesse. "Sorry Sam but we got to do this" and Jesse sticks the needle in my arm and pushes the green liquid from the syringe- it going into my body, stopping the transformation. I lay there on the ground, passed out from exhaustion. "The hell just happened" cries Matt. "What'd she tell you" says Luke. "Oh, just the fact that she's a werewolf- she was trying to tell me something else but that happened" Matt said. Luke looks at Jesse, "Shit she didn't tell him; not good..." "Why isn't that good" Matt asks? Jesse looks at Luke and Luke shuts the door, both sitting down. "You ready for this" Jesse asks? "Ready for what" Matt says?
"Now that she's in transformation- lets hope telling him ourselves will save her" Luke says looking at Sam. Jesse shakes his head, agreeing with him. Matt slams his hand onto the table, "Can someone tell me what's going on with her" and points to me on the floor. "She loves you Matt" Jesse says bluntly. Luke slaps Jesse on the arm hard. "What... she loves me" Matt says. "According to ancient prophecies, a werewolf in love means they have to sacrifice themselves to the one they love first, before the first full transformation and she hasn't even made it that far- we're helping it along, we like Sam; we want her to be one of us" Luke says. "What do you mean, sacrifice; you mean to tell me she has to do something to me" Matt asks? "Not necessarily, she can just say it; but she has to say it- we can't, if we wake her up, we risk her harming you because she'll turn and if she doesn't say it she'll um..." Luke trails off. "She'll what" Matt asks? "She could die and that isn't even the first part of the ascension" Luke explains. "What's the rest of it" Matt asks? "Prophecies are clear that when they sacrifice themselves, they are given a chance for redemption before becoming one of us; she has to either mate with the male that attacked her and become one of us fully and if she doesn't he could kill her but that's her chance to kill him and become human again" Jesse explains. "So she's dead anyway... you guys have to give me something to work with" Matt says. "You want her up, be our guest" says Jesse. "We can't do that" Luke stammers to Jesse. "No, lets do it... if she sacrifices herself great, if she kills him- it means she doesn't love him and we can go" Jesse explains. Greg gulps hard, looking down at me and Luke stares at Matt... "So, what do you want to do" Luke asks?
Matt gets up off the chair and sits down on the ground, picking me up; holding me in his arms- starting to cry- running his hand through my hair. "Wake her up" he cries, holding me. Luke and Jesse look at each other, Luke pulls out another needle from his bag- sticking me in my arm; pushing the red liquid out of the syringe and into my body. I slowly start coming out of it and could barely see Matt, he was a blur. "Sam... my god, look... look at her eyes" Matt stammers. Luke and Jesse look at my eyes, they've never seen that happen before- my eyes were black as onyx. "Sam, can you hear us" Luke says. "Hmmm..." I mutter and my hands started to contort, shifting into something Luke and Jesse had never seen before. "The hell is happening her to" Jesse stammers? "I don't know but you and I both know, that's not normal" Luke says. My body started to contort, like I was having a grand mal seizure and I started screaming from the pain; Matt trying to hold onto me so I wouldn't thrash around. "What did you guys do to her" Matt cries, gripping harder and harder onto my body. "We didn't do anything" Luke says reassuring nothing happened. My body stopped contorting itself and I stopped seizuring- my eyes remained open and my mouth slightly opened, fangs slowly appeared in front of them. "Oh shit" Jesse stammers. "What" Matt says looking at them, scared shitless but concerned about me at the same time. "Um... we're out of here and um- she's no longer human, we got the wrong girl- she's um" Luke stammered. "She's what" Matt asks, yelling at them as they are slowly backing up out of the room. "She's not just a werewolf- she's part vampire; she must have gotten bitten last night before the attack, we're leaving now- you can stay if you want, but we're gone" and they run like little girls towards the elevator. Matt looks down at me again and I vanish into thin air right in front of him. He looks stunned and looks at his arms, "what the heck" he stammers.
He quickly gets up and opens the door, staring at the end of the long hall- the two guys just turned the corner to the elevator and Matt ran after them. He heard loud screams coming from the elevator area and ran faster, turning the corner he stopped in his tracks as I was biting into Jesse's neck with Luke on the ground dead already. I turned and looked at him, blood dripping from my mouth. He stood there frightened but stuck, compelled somehow to stay put. He was breathing heavy, his eyes grew bigger as I stood up and started to walk towards him. As I walked towards him, the blood from my mouth vanished and I looked like me again; long wavy hair but my eyes were as black as night. "Sam... are you in there" he asks, looking at me with those sad eyes? My eyes shifted, sparkled a little- easing him. "Don't be frightened of me... I could never hurt you" I tell him as I gently caress my hand thru his hair, then holding his face in my hand. He felt at ease and looked at me, holding my hand on his face. "Your hand is so cold" he says. "I know..." I say and gently rub my right thumb over his soft lips, him letting me. He held my hand with his and kissed it. I smiled a sad smile. "I'm sorry Matt but you know I can't come back" I tell him. "Why" he says? "Sunlight will kill me, I'm not a werewolf; wish I was really- then I could be here, but it's not that easy" I explain. "So what are you" he asks? "You know what I am, it's scary to admit it but we are real- I just never realized I had the power within me to surpass the werewolf bite" I tell him. "So you were bitten by a werewolf" he asks? "Yes I was... but I was also bitten by a vampire- the blood pulsated through my veins faster than lightning and when they gave me the shot to subdue the werewolf in me, the vampire within me grew stronger- taking over; killing the werewolf inside. When they gave me the shot to wake me- there was blood in it; it was only natural for me to hunt and I hunted, killing them; but you, I could never kill you- I love you" I seductively say to him. Matt shocked at the thought of it all; "You, you're in love with me" he asks? "Yes I am... can you handle that" I tell him- looking at his beautiful blue eyes. His arms slowly wrapped around my body, him either wanting to hug me or embrace me within his arms. I slowly did the same but wrapped my arms around him, he pulled me close and hugged me. His face above my head- touching me and his hand holding my head, as I hugged him; "I'm sorry" I say and I vanish into thin air again. Him slowly bringing his arms to his body, enticing his arms to his own, with his eyes shut- tears fall from his eyes, wondering why I left. He noticed my badge on the floor by Luke and Jesses' dead bodies- he grabbed it and looked around; praying to god, no one saw what happened and headed back to his desk. Luckily for him; no one did- but when the cleaning crew came up to start their shift, he heard screaming pulsating the entire floor. Eventually Security and the police showed up, removing the bodies from the building. They questioned Matt and several other people that were still on the floor and let everyone go; since no one fit the profile- but they did ask Matt where I went. He told them that I had quit, leaving my badge with him and must have taken another way out of the building. Even though he knew he was lying but he couldn't tell them; if he told them the truth, they'd lock him up- for life.
That night when Matt got home; he couldn't help but wonder what happened to me, where I had gone and why I disappeared like that, without saying goodbye. Deep down I had my reasons for leaving like I did, I knew I had to leave but I couldn't just walk out of there. He cried himself to sleep after he put the kids to bed- relieved to be alone so he could breakdown for a minute. His wife wasn't there; she was in the hospital, recouperating from surgery. He'd see her tomorrow. After about an hour he fell asleep finally after passing out from exhaustion- crying himself to sleep. Feeling bad, knowing I had to make it up to him; I shape-shifted myself into fog and crept into his home from an open window in his bedroom. I shape-shifted back into human form in his bedroom and saw him passed out on his bed- on his back, he was in his burgundy robe with a white t-shirt and his navy blue underwear on underneith. His right arm hanging off the bed, his left on his chest and his head laying to the right. He looked peaceful sleeping, more precious than anything. I sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him in aw of his beauty- to me he was more handsome than anyone I had ever met in my life. I lifted my arm and slowly caressed my hand through his soft hair again, just looking at him with each stroke. He started to slowly wake up, his eyes barely opening- his head moved a bit and he swallowed. He opened his eyes more- looking up seeing a blur at first and then his eyes woke more and he saw someone sitting on his bed next to him, sitting up in a hurry; scared- pushing himself hard against the headboard behind him. Then he realized who I was, squinted his eyes and leaned over to turn his lamp on; "Sam is that you" he said, yawning? "Yes, its me" I say. He leans over and hugs me hard, "Oh my god, I thought something happened to you" he said. Me caught off guard when he hugged- tight. "Sorry I left like that, I meant to say goodbye" I tell him. "So you're here to say goodbye" he asks? "I am... this is it for me, for us; I wanted to say thanks- for being my boss and a true friend" I tell him. He scoots closer to me and puts his hand on my face, feeling the coldness of my face; "You don't have to leave you know, you can stay or at least let us remain friends- something, it can't end like this" he says. "It has too or it will never end" I tell him. "Why do you love me so much" he asks? I pierce his eyes with mine, "I don't know... for someone who is as cold as I am, my heart is warm for you- you stole my heart along time ago and I can never get it back, ever" I tell him.
With good intentions he slowly nears my face with his and gently places his lips on mine- as a small gesture of kindness and kisses me. He could feel how cold my lips were and the coldness shivered down his spine but he didn't withdraw for a minute- he sat there, kissing me- like he was immune to my cold body. The kiss turned into a full wet monty- us french kissing. His hand grabbed my head, holding me close as we kissed. I backed away, looking at him with my innocent eyes but little were they- the devil was beneith them. He slowly took his robe off and lifted his shirt off of himself, tossing it on the floor. "What are you doing" I ask. "I don't know" he says, sitting there looking at me- hoping I'll follow what he was doing. He leans in and kisses me again, slowly moving his hands to my waist- lifting my shirt ever so slowly; hoping I'll let him take it off. He raises my shirt more and I let him take it off of me and he tosses it to the floor. I sat there with my pants and bra on- he moved this hands to my pants and unbuttoned them; cluing me in on his fantasy. He slowly eases me back onto his bed and stands up, standing over me- grabbing my pants and pulling them from my body. With him in his underwear he crawls on the bed on top of me and and hovered above me and started kissing my face, slowly moving down from my face to my neck, then to my chest; where his hands slowly pushed between me and the bed, unhooking my bra and him throwing the bra, it landing somewhere on the floor. His lips hovering above my body, his warm breath- upon my skin, kissing me and my breasts. I moaned- breathing heavily for a moment. He slowly inched his way down to my stomach- his hands teasing my underwear, him then pulling them off entirely- tossing them on to the floor next to the bed. I sit up and gently pull down his underwear, my cold hands hovering his body. Him shivering a little from each touch. He leans in and kisses me again- pushing me back onto his bed and slowly crawls onto the bed fully, me sliding myself back as he crawled; placing us in the middle of his bed. He kissed my left shoulder and grabbed his penis- entering my pussy; he moans loud for a minute from how cold it was on his penis- like a person would cry when entering the frosty morning air. But he didn't seem to care and hovered himself above me, slowly thrusting his penis inside of me- his arms on either side of me- him lowering himself onto me, he yelped again when his body was fully up against mine- the cold rushing through his body like pin pricks... "Are you okay" I ask. He shakes his head that he was okay. I wrapped my arms around him and lifted my legs up and on top of his ass, moaning with each thrust that he pushed. He began to kiss me again, knowing each minute his body was on mine; his temperature would drop but he kept going. I rolled us over and I sat on top of him, making it less painful for him with the coldness of my body against his. I moaned, thrusting myself harder and harder onto his penis; his hands helping. Not even a minute into it, he sat up and wrapped his arms around me- lowering his temperature even more; placing his right hand behind my neck and his other arm wrapped around me, him shivering and moaning at the same time. I began to moan- getting excited, goosebumps covered my entire body. He pushes me harder onto him and my arms wrapped around his neck- placing his lips just at my collar bone and he kept kissing it.
I started to shake and then my eyes transformed; him not noticing, then my fangs appeared... I sighed and he pushed me harder onto him again- pushing me over the top, I raise my head and slam my fangs down into his shoulder, just below his neck. He cries for a moment and I drink his blood; he grabs my neck with his hand but he goes limp in my arms as I kept drinking. I slowly lowered him down onto his back and finished drinking his blood. I stop drinking his blood and sit up, licking my lips- enjoying his blood. I look down at him, he's staring at me, trying to say something but instead of responding I cut my right wrist and lower it onto his mouth, blooding dripping into his mouth- he swallows. He grabs my wrist, holding it over his mouth- drinking more; his eyes begin to get wider with every swallow. "Stop, enough... that's enough" I stammer and pull my hand from him, getting off of him. I get dressed real quick; not putting my bra or underwear on and stand there- watching him transform. He starts to breath heavy and begins to go into convulsions and I smirk. His body stops convulsing and his bite mark disappears, his skin radiating differently, it didn't change color much because he was already pale and he sat up steadily- his eyes fluxuated from the light of the room... "I want more" he says softly and seductively. I smile devilishly at him, "how do you feel" I ask? He smiles devilishly at me, more of a smirk and says, "intoxicated" and motions for me to come hither. I walk slowly taking my top off again and unbuttoning my pants, them dropping to the floor and draw closer to him. He grabs me with his new stronger manly hands and whips me around onto the bed, getting on top of me. He then gets on top of me and aggressively enters me with his penis and wraps his arms completely around me, immensely intoxicated by lust; my legs widen with every thrust of his penis inside of me. He pushes harder and harder, grunting- kissing me wildly. I moan loud with every thrust- grabbing his back with my hands- nails penetrating his back- leaving marks. Our wild kisses turning into nibbling of the chin- drawing some blood for both of us to drink. My legs wrapped completely around his body, his thrusts grew stronger and harder with every kiss- our moans and grunting growing louder and louder. His right hand grabbed the top of my head and his mouth completely engulfed mine- tongues caressing the other like maniacs. He pushed harder and damn well too hard but the pure pleasure- intoxicated both of us and we both started shaking immensely- the both of us had a massive orgasm and he came inside of me, even though it didn't matter- the sperm was dead anyway.
*Note: I've changed the name already!
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I email Matt from home, telling him the reason I couldn't make it in to work today but told him I needed to talk with him tonight after work, that it was imperative. He emailed me back about an hour later and told me to meet him at work around 5:30 in the conference room on our floor, that he'd stay late to talk with me. I had something important to tell him and it was dangerous too, I had to bring two people with who weren't exactly people. They told me that I needed to make the conversation as quick as possible because something would start to happen to me around 6 pm that night, something that would change everything in my life and change Matt's world, spinning it upside down and believe in things he's never believed in- thinking that they never existed, but they do and I was one of them. I didn't know how to tell him that I had to leave my job for a month and that I'd be back; but then again I might not.
I get to work around 5:15 and the two guys came into the building with me. I had to get badges for them and security was asking all sorts of questions why I was there so late and why they were with. I told them they were here for an interview with Matt, even though that wasn't the truth. We got up to C8 and started walking towards the conference room, they followed behind me as I was striding along, looking effortless in my motions. I was no longer human- so I looked as if I was confident when inside I was scared shitless. My long wavy hair bounced against my black top and my hands hung in my black denim pants as we walked closer and closer to the conference room. I was skinny, healthy looking, stronger and faster than I've ever been- with a keen sense of things. I could smell Matt waiting in the conference room- he was eating chicken. I knocked on the conference room door and popped my head in, "Hey Matt". "Holy shit... Sam, is that you" he said shocked, I didn't look like me; everything was different except my personality. "It's me" I said, reassuring him. "Whoah, what did you do..." he asked? "I didn't do anything but someone did and that's what I need to talk to you about" I say and he says, "Sure, sit down", he kept staring at me- he couldn't take his eyes off of me. I turn back to the guys, "the door stays open Sam" said one of them holding the door open with his foot. "Can't I just shut it, please" I say in my teasing voice- winning him over, he let me shut the door. "Okay... but make the conversation quick, we need to get you out of here without making a scene- otherwise we will use this" he says holding the needle in his hand showing it to me yet again. "I know... I'll hurry" I tell him. "Right... you better." he stammered.
I shut the door and sit down on the other side of the table, directly across from Matt. He kept looking at me, dumbfounded. "Where is Sam under all that" he asks? "I'm in here, somewhere; my human side is at least" I say. "Human side... what are you talking about" he asks taking another bite of his chicken? I look at him, intensely in his eyes and said, "just watch for a second- don't be frightened"? He squints his eyes, watching as my eyes shifting from normal to a bright yellowish orange color with a tint of red behind it. He gets up fast from his seat, "How the hell... what are you"! he stammers. I sit back and shift my eyes back, "I told you not to be frightened but I had to show you- something happened last night" I tell him. He learily sits back down in his chair, compelled to stay away; "What happened to you"? "I was attacked by something and it did something to me" I tell him. "What exactly is that" he muttered. "It was a werewolf Matt and I'm turning into one" I tell him. He starts laughing, "Sure, werewolf; ah you got me, okay the joke is over- you can come out now" he stammers, looking at the window- waiting for a camera to appear but one didn't. My hands slam on the table and I grind my nails into the table, leaving claw marks... "I'm not kidding around, look at me; I don't have much time- there's something I have to tell you". He looks at the table, terrified; gulps hard- "you're not kidding, how'd you do that"? I grab my stomach, "Ugh... no... not yet; I haven't told him" I stammer. "What, what's wrong" he says. I grab the table, in agony... I grab my stomach again. "Tell me what" he cries. "Agh..." I cry and keel over onto the floor, holding my stomach and the two big men hearing me cry out loud that time. They try to open the door but it's locked from the inside. "Hey, let us in man... you're in danger, let us in..." says Luke one of the big men, as he's slamming his fist against the door. The other guy at the window, tapping it; motioning Matt to open the door. Matt slowly stands up, listening to me cry; "Sam..." he looks down at me; my face morphing into a wolf face, he stood there in shock... "Help me" I cry as my arm reached out to him. His arm extended-reaching towards mine; him starting to cry. All of a sudden the door busts open and in come Luke and Jesse; "Get the kit" Luke stammers to Jesse. "Sorry Sam but we got to do this" and Jesse sticks the needle in my arm and pushes the green liquid from the syringe- it going into my body, stopping the transformation. I lay there on the ground, passed out from exhaustion. "The hell just happened" cries Matt. "What'd she tell you" says Luke. "Oh, just the fact that she's a werewolf- she was trying to tell me something else but that happened" Matt said. Luke looks at Jesse, "Shit she didn't tell him; not good..." "Why isn't that good" Matt asks? Jesse looks at Luke and Luke shuts the door, both sitting down. "You ready for this" Jesse asks? "Ready for what" Matt says?
"Now that she's in transformation- lets hope telling him ourselves will save her" Luke says looking at Sam. Jesse shakes his head, agreeing with him. Matt slams his hand onto the table, "Can someone tell me what's going on with her" and points to me on the floor. "She loves you Matt" Jesse says bluntly. Luke slaps Jesse on the arm hard. "What... she loves me" Matt says. "According to ancient prophecies, a werewolf in love means they have to sacrifice themselves to the one they love first, before the first full transformation and she hasn't even made it that far- we're helping it along, we like Sam; we want her to be one of us" Luke says. "What do you mean, sacrifice; you mean to tell me she has to do something to me" Matt asks? "Not necessarily, she can just say it; but she has to say it- we can't, if we wake her up, we risk her harming you because she'll turn and if she doesn't say it she'll um..." Luke trails off. "She'll what" Matt asks? "She could die and that isn't even the first part of the ascension" Luke explains. "What's the rest of it" Matt asks? "Prophecies are clear that when they sacrifice themselves, they are given a chance for redemption before becoming one of us; she has to either mate with the male that attacked her and become one of us fully and if she doesn't he could kill her but that's her chance to kill him and become human again" Jesse explains. "So she's dead anyway... you guys have to give me something to work with" Matt says. "You want her up, be our guest" says Jesse. "We can't do that" Luke stammers to Jesse. "No, lets do it... if she sacrifices herself great, if she kills him- it means she doesn't love him and we can go" Jesse explains. Greg gulps hard, looking down at me and Luke stares at Matt... "So, what do you want to do" Luke asks?
Matt gets up off the chair and sits down on the ground, picking me up; holding me in his arms- starting to cry- running his hand through my hair. "Wake her up" he cries, holding me. Luke and Jesse look at each other, Luke pulls out another needle from his bag- sticking me in my arm; pushing the red liquid out of the syringe and into my body. I slowly start coming out of it and could barely see Matt, he was a blur. "Sam... my god, look... look at her eyes" Matt stammers. Luke and Jesse look at my eyes, they've never seen that happen before- my eyes were black as onyx. "Sam, can you hear us" Luke says. "Hmmm..." I mutter and my hands started to contort, shifting into something Luke and Jesse had never seen before. "The hell is happening her to" Jesse stammers? "I don't know but you and I both know, that's not normal" Luke says. My body started to contort, like I was having a grand mal seizure and I started screaming from the pain; Matt trying to hold onto me so I wouldn't thrash around. "What did you guys do to her" Matt cries, gripping harder and harder onto my body. "We didn't do anything" Luke says reassuring nothing happened. My body stopped contorting itself and I stopped seizuring- my eyes remained open and my mouth slightly opened, fangs slowly appeared in front of them. "Oh shit" Jesse stammers. "What" Matt says looking at them, scared shitless but concerned about me at the same time. "Um... we're out of here and um- she's no longer human, we got the wrong girl- she's um" Luke stammered. "She's what" Matt asks, yelling at them as they are slowly backing up out of the room. "She's not just a werewolf- she's part vampire; she must have gotten bitten last night before the attack, we're leaving now- you can stay if you want, but we're gone" and they run like little girls towards the elevator. Matt looks down at me again and I vanish into thin air right in front of him. He looks stunned and looks at his arms, "what the heck" he stammers.
He quickly gets up and opens the door, staring at the end of the long hall- the two guys just turned the corner to the elevator and Matt ran after them. He heard loud screams coming from the elevator area and ran faster, turning the corner he stopped in his tracks as I was biting into Jesse's neck with Luke on the ground dead already. I turned and looked at him, blood dripping from my mouth. He stood there frightened but stuck, compelled somehow to stay put. He was breathing heavy, his eyes grew bigger as I stood up and started to walk towards him. As I walked towards him, the blood from my mouth vanished and I looked like me again; long wavy hair but my eyes were as black as night. "Sam... are you in there" he asks, looking at me with those sad eyes? My eyes shifted, sparkled a little- easing him. "Don't be frightened of me... I could never hurt you" I tell him as I gently caress my hand thru his hair, then holding his face in my hand. He felt at ease and looked at me, holding my hand on his face. "Your hand is so cold" he says. "I know..." I say and gently rub my right thumb over his soft lips, him letting me. He held my hand with his and kissed it. I smiled a sad smile. "I'm sorry Matt but you know I can't come back" I tell him. "Why" he says? "Sunlight will kill me, I'm not a werewolf; wish I was really- then I could be here, but it's not that easy" I explain. "So what are you" he asks? "You know what I am, it's scary to admit it but we are real- I just never realized I had the power within me to surpass the werewolf bite" I tell him. "So you were bitten by a werewolf" he asks? "Yes I was... but I was also bitten by a vampire- the blood pulsated through my veins faster than lightning and when they gave me the shot to subdue the werewolf in me, the vampire within me grew stronger- taking over; killing the werewolf inside. When they gave me the shot to wake me- there was blood in it; it was only natural for me to hunt and I hunted, killing them; but you, I could never kill you- I love you" I seductively say to him. Matt shocked at the thought of it all; "You, you're in love with me" he asks? "Yes I am... can you handle that" I tell him- looking at his beautiful blue eyes. His arms slowly wrapped around my body, him either wanting to hug me or embrace me within his arms. I slowly did the same but wrapped my arms around him, he pulled me close and hugged me. His face above my head- touching me and his hand holding my head, as I hugged him; "I'm sorry" I say and I vanish into thin air again. Him slowly bringing his arms to his body, enticing his arms to his own, with his eyes shut- tears fall from his eyes, wondering why I left. He noticed my badge on the floor by Luke and Jesses' dead bodies- he grabbed it and looked around; praying to god, no one saw what happened and headed back to his desk. Luckily for him; no one did- but when the cleaning crew came up to start their shift, he heard screaming pulsating the entire floor. Eventually Security and the police showed up, removing the bodies from the building. They questioned Matt and several other people that were still on the floor and let everyone go; since no one fit the profile- but they did ask Matt where I went. He told them that I had quit, leaving my badge with him and must have taken another way out of the building. Even though he knew he was lying but he couldn't tell them; if he told them the truth, they'd lock him up- for life.
That night when Matt got home; he couldn't help but wonder what happened to me, where I had gone and why I disappeared like that, without saying goodbye. Deep down I had my reasons for leaving like I did, I knew I had to leave but I couldn't just walk out of there. He cried himself to sleep after he put the kids to bed- relieved to be alone so he could breakdown for a minute. His wife wasn't there; she was in the hospital, recouperating from surgery. He'd see her tomorrow. After about an hour he fell asleep finally after passing out from exhaustion- crying himself to sleep. Feeling bad, knowing I had to make it up to him; I shape-shifted myself into fog and crept into his home from an open window in his bedroom. I shape-shifted back into human form in his bedroom and saw him passed out on his bed- on his back, he was in his burgundy robe with a white t-shirt and his navy blue underwear on underneith. His right arm hanging off the bed, his left on his chest and his head laying to the right. He looked peaceful sleeping, more precious than anything. I sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him in aw of his beauty- to me he was more handsome than anyone I had ever met in my life. I lifted my arm and slowly caressed my hand through his soft hair again, just looking at him with each stroke. He started to slowly wake up, his eyes barely opening- his head moved a bit and he swallowed. He opened his eyes more- looking up seeing a blur at first and then his eyes woke more and he saw someone sitting on his bed next to him, sitting up in a hurry; scared- pushing himself hard against the headboard behind him. Then he realized who I was, squinted his eyes and leaned over to turn his lamp on; "Sam is that you" he said, yawning? "Yes, its me" I say. He leans over and hugs me hard, "Oh my god, I thought something happened to you" he said. Me caught off guard when he hugged- tight. "Sorry I left like that, I meant to say goodbye" I tell him. "So you're here to say goodbye" he asks? "I am... this is it for me, for us; I wanted to say thanks- for being my boss and a true friend" I tell him. He scoots closer to me and puts his hand on my face, feeling the coldness of my face; "You don't have to leave you know, you can stay or at least let us remain friends- something, it can't end like this" he says. "It has too or it will never end" I tell him. "Why do you love me so much" he asks? I pierce his eyes with mine, "I don't know... for someone who is as cold as I am, my heart is warm for you- you stole my heart along time ago and I can never get it back, ever" I tell him.
With good intentions he slowly nears my face with his and gently places his lips on mine- as a small gesture of kindness and kisses me. He could feel how cold my lips were and the coldness shivered down his spine but he didn't withdraw for a minute- he sat there, kissing me- like he was immune to my cold body. The kiss turned into a full wet monty- us french kissing. His hand grabbed my head, holding me close as we kissed. I backed away, looking at him with my innocent eyes but little were they- the devil was beneith them. He slowly took his robe off and lifted his shirt off of himself, tossing it on the floor. "What are you doing" I ask. "I don't know" he says, sitting there looking at me- hoping I'll follow what he was doing. He leans in and kisses me again, slowly moving his hands to my waist- lifting my shirt ever so slowly; hoping I'll let him take it off. He raises my shirt more and I let him take it off of me and he tosses it to the floor. I sat there with my pants and bra on- he moved this hands to my pants and unbuttoned them; cluing me in on his fantasy. He slowly eases me back onto his bed and stands up, standing over me- grabbing my pants and pulling them from my body. With him in his underwear he crawls on the bed on top of me and and hovered above me and started kissing my face, slowly moving down from my face to my neck, then to my chest; where his hands slowly pushed between me and the bed, unhooking my bra and him throwing the bra, it landing somewhere on the floor. His lips hovering above my body, his warm breath- upon my skin, kissing me and my breasts. I moaned- breathing heavily for a moment. He slowly inched his way down to my stomach- his hands teasing my underwear, him then pulling them off entirely- tossing them on to the floor next to the bed. I sit up and gently pull down his underwear, my cold hands hovering his body. Him shivering a little from each touch. He leans in and kisses me again- pushing me back onto his bed and slowly crawls onto the bed fully, me sliding myself back as he crawled; placing us in the middle of his bed. He kissed my left shoulder and grabbed his penis- entering my pussy; he moans loud for a minute from how cold it was on his penis- like a person would cry when entering the frosty morning air. But he didn't seem to care and hovered himself above me, slowly thrusting his penis inside of me- his arms on either side of me- him lowering himself onto me, he yelped again when his body was fully up against mine- the cold rushing through his body like pin pricks... "Are you okay" I ask. He shakes his head that he was okay. I wrapped my arms around him and lifted my legs up and on top of his ass, moaning with each thrust that he pushed. He began to kiss me again, knowing each minute his body was on mine; his temperature would drop but he kept going. I rolled us over and I sat on top of him, making it less painful for him with the coldness of my body against his. I moaned, thrusting myself harder and harder onto his penis; his hands helping. Not even a minute into it, he sat up and wrapped his arms around me- lowering his temperature even more; placing his right hand behind my neck and his other arm wrapped around me, him shivering and moaning at the same time. I began to moan- getting excited, goosebumps covered my entire body. He pushes me harder onto him and my arms wrapped around his neck- placing his lips just at my collar bone and he kept kissing it.
I started to shake and then my eyes transformed; him not noticing, then my fangs appeared... I sighed and he pushed me harder onto him again- pushing me over the top, I raise my head and slam my fangs down into his shoulder, just below his neck. He cries for a moment and I drink his blood; he grabs my neck with his hand but he goes limp in my arms as I kept drinking. I slowly lowered him down onto his back and finished drinking his blood. I stop drinking his blood and sit up, licking my lips- enjoying his blood. I look down at him, he's staring at me, trying to say something but instead of responding I cut my right wrist and lower it onto his mouth, blooding dripping into his mouth- he swallows. He grabs my wrist, holding it over his mouth- drinking more; his eyes begin to get wider with every swallow. "Stop, enough... that's enough" I stammer and pull my hand from him, getting off of him. I get dressed real quick; not putting my bra or underwear on and stand there- watching him transform. He starts to breath heavy and begins to go into convulsions and I smirk. His body stops convulsing and his bite mark disappears, his skin radiating differently, it didn't change color much because he was already pale and he sat up steadily- his eyes fluxuated from the light of the room... "I want more" he says softly and seductively. I smile devilishly at him, "how do you feel" I ask? He smiles devilishly at me, more of a smirk and says, "intoxicated" and motions for me to come hither. I walk slowly taking my top off again and unbuttoning my pants, them dropping to the floor and draw closer to him. He grabs me with his new stronger manly hands and whips me around onto the bed, getting on top of me. He then gets on top of me and aggressively enters me with his penis and wraps his arms completely around me, immensely intoxicated by lust; my legs widen with every thrust of his penis inside of me. He pushes harder and harder, grunting- kissing me wildly. I moan loud with every thrust- grabbing his back with my hands- nails penetrating his back- leaving marks. Our wild kisses turning into nibbling of the chin- drawing some blood for both of us to drink. My legs wrapped completely around his body, his thrusts grew stronger and harder with every kiss- our moans and grunting growing louder and louder. His right hand grabbed the top of my head and his mouth completely engulfed mine- tongues caressing the other like maniacs. He pushed harder and damn well too hard but the pure pleasure- intoxicated both of us and we both started shaking immensely- the both of us had a massive orgasm and he came inside of me, even though it didn't matter- the sperm was dead anyway.