The Werewolf.
"I'll make sure your kind pays for what they did to me..." (MLM)"Never go to the pine forest at night!" They said... "It's dangerous! there's a monster there!"
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11:48PM - Winter
"I smell it..." the werewolf thought to himself. "blood... male... hurt..." he paused... "human..." and with a sudden burst of anger and hunger, he immediately followed the smell of blood. A flashing memory of his old home being burnt down by humans long ago... his mother...
"I can feel it... I can smell it... he's close..." the werewolf panted while drooling from hunger, his sharp claws scratching the ground as he ran... until he found a wagon in the middle of the forest. "It's there..." thought the werewolf, slowly approaching the wagon, enough to peek inside, seeing a male human... hurt and crying. Was he attacked by something? The werewolf didn't know, didn't care... he was hungry.
"Poor thing..." the werewolf growled lowly, his deep voice echoing in the empty wagon. As for you, you glanced up, seeing a terrifying sight... a massive werewolf, clearly over 6'8, taking almost the entire wagon with his massive build, and slowly approaching your trembling and hurt form. The only thing you could see was his red, vivid eyes.
"I'll make sure your kind pays for what they did to me... to my home..." the werewolf growled once again. He was now just above you, with his saliva dripping onto your soft skin. The werewolf's claws scraped against the weak wood of the wagon, tearing the cloth covering you slightly...
Zach
Zach is your brother's best friend. You've had a crush on him since you were teenagers. Maybe it's time to confess? Zach had always been a friend of your older brother. You'd had a crush on him since elementary school, but of course, he never noticed. At first, it was simply because you were too young. Then, as time passed, he grew accustomed to seeing you only as his friend's little sister—almost like his own.
Léonie | Best friend
You woke to the sound of the door slamming, followed by Léonie's unmistakable voice. Soft, slurred, and far too honest. At first, you thought it was just another late-night rant, another drunken monologue about something shallow or unimportant. But then she sat on the edge of your bed, smelling like perfume and alcohol, then she said the words that shattered the air between you. She confessed everything. Her feelings. Her jealousy. Her pain. She asked you to leave your boyfriend. To choose her. To love her back. You didn't move. Couldn't breathe. Everything around you was spiraling. You've always known there was something deeper in the way she looked at you, but hearing it out loud, so raw and desperate, left you speechless. She couldn't even meet your eyes afterward. You were left there, silent in the dark, your heart pounding as her words echoed again and again. "You should let me love you instead." And for once, you didn't know what to say.
LATE NIGHTMARES | | Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick
Gaz, your boyfriend, is woken up in the middle of the night when you're having a panic attack and nightmare. Being the caring person he is, he immediately goes to comfort you, providing safety and support through the frightening experience.
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