Olivia was once again waiting for Quince to come out to go to school. She wondered if she made it  home safely. That would be tragedy if she didn't. Olivia honked, so Quince can know she's here waiting impatiently. She was thinking about last night with the body. Hmmm, I'm not the only killer, that's a problem.

"Hey Beautiful."

Olivia once again turned to see Quince sitting next to her.

"Hey Q, so you do make it back yesterday."

"Yeah, why wouldn't I?" Quince asked chuckling a little.

"Uh, the bus, surrounded by people you don't know."

Quince laughed, "Olivia, the bus is not that bad."

"It is when you're surrounded by random people you don't know, anything could've happened to you Q."

"Cmon stop worrying, look I'm okay, you're here now so its okay."

"Okay, but I'm never letting you go again, and if I had no choice, I'm someone with you." That someone is Ricks. Ha-ha.

"Okay, so can we go now? I don't want to be late."

"Yeah."

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Charleen was driving, she couldn't be that she was now working with Olivia, as long as she doesn't kill, Charleen was alright. Full moon was today, she didn't feel like turning, as least she could control that.

Charleen smelled something, she turned her head to where the smell was coming from. Woods. Why the hell is it always woods?

Charleen tried to ignore the insidious smell but couldn't, it was far too tempting. She parked her car near the woods and got out sniffing the smell all the way.

As the smell gone stronger and stronger, she still didn't see anything.

Until she was at the breaking point, she then saw something so fast coming from the corner of her eye.

Then it went running again, and Charleen saw again from from the corner of her eye. Charleen eyes turned silver as she looked closer.

Finally she saw the thing in slow motion, and was on her knees getting ready to attack. Sorry deer, I'm hungry. And with that she sprang forward toward the animal. Revealed her claws and stabbing the back to make sure it was killed. The animal cried out writhing ferociously but Charleen kept her grip. It kept kicking, only one kick managed to hit Charleen in the leg, the kick was so hard no human could manage to survive it, but Charleen wasn't human. She gasped at the pain, but still went through.

Finally the animal was dead, and Charleen went straight to eating it, tearing it open eating what's inside. Oh, so good, the blood my goodness its divine. Charleen was so into it she stuffed her face inside it and munched her way inside. She hasn't had an actual meal in days and the fact that today was the full moon had her worked up and ready to eat. Sure, she can control from turning but that still didn't change her desire to eat. Sometimes her her cravings can send her overboard and make do something she'll regret.

"Ugh! The deer's not enough." Charleen groaned. Her leg was still in pain but she knew it would heal, so she had no worries.

She was still hungry but from that meal, she could last for a couple hours.

Charleen groaned, her face, hands, and shirt were covered in blood.

Should've been more smart about this. She decided to leave the deer thinking nobody would care much for an animal dead, but just in case she covered it was leaves.

When she got up, she started limping. She hissed, and hoped she would heal sooner than later.

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Olivia pulled into the school's parking lot and she and Quince got out.

"Okay Beautiful, I have to go upstairs early to finish my project, I can't afford an F, sorry have to leave you."

"No worries Q, I can take care of myself."

"I know. Behave."

Olivia laughed. "Sure thing mom."

Quince shook her head and started walking away through the doors.

Olivia turned her head and saw Charleen's car and the surprising part was that Charleen was still in the car.

Deciding to scare her, Olivia crept up silently. She got closer she saw that Charleen was leaning over to the seats in the back, so Olivia quickly opened the door on the passenger side and......

"AHHHHH!"

"Damn, so good."

"You think that was funny."

"Nah I know it was."

"I was supposed to scare you." Olivia said laughing.

"Do you honestly think you could? I can smell you from a mile away." Charleen said laughing too.

"Ugh." Olivia said jokingly.

"Well, next time you know."

Olivia was going to close the door when she saw blood from the back seat.

Charleen must've caught her eye because she said, "Food."

She picked up the dirty shirt.

"Human?"

"Animal." Charleen answered.

"I thought animals make you weak."

"Well its not enough, but that doesn't mean it makes you weak." Charleen said getting out the car.

"I'm liking the crop top, it looks real good on you." Olivia said getting closing the door and stand by Charleen.

"Well I didn't want to wear it, but I had no choice since my other shirt is...um...dirty."

"I wonder what it's like to be a werewolf."

"Well you're asking the wrong person." Charleen said walking, no scratch that, limping.

Olivia walked.

"How? You're a werewolf. And why are you limping?"

"I'm a Lycan and during the hunt I got kicked bad." Charleen explained.

"Full moon's tonight, and don't you heal?"

"I know and I haven't been eating any humans, its gonna take me longer to heal."

As Olivia and Charleen inside the school Olivia couldn't help but see Charleen with the crop top she's wearing with her hair in a ponytail, it looked fantastic on her. Maybe I should wear something like that too to someday.

"I gotta go, I have French class first."

"Ugh. That's boring, but its okay I have to find someone. Bye." And with that they went their separate ways.

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It was time for lunch and Charleen was hungry but not hungry for everybody else is, hungry for...

She leaned against the locker and closed her eyes. She sensed a pair of eyes on her, but she didn't care. Her hunger intensified every full moon, anyone come near her now will probably become her lunch. Ugh. That's the last thing she wants. She slowly began to sit down against the locker. Just relax.

She hears someone coming towards her and still sat there. She felt the presence right in front of her. It took her a moment to open her eyes and see who it is. When she opened her eyes, her eyes widened and then she smiled a little.

"Hi, Mr. Wright."

He just stared at her.

Slowly Charleen got off the floor. Once she was up, she face to face with Mr. Wright, inches away. She put a good amount of distance between them. As much as she would love to be close she can't, not wanting to risk eating him because the smell of him was tempting. I bet he'll be scrumptious as I get my teeth inside...No! Damn stop, can't eat him.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"You just looked like you tired like you're about to die. Stressed?"

Charleen tilted her head and said, "Something like that, yeah."

He stared at her, studying her. Charleen took her opportunity to check him out. He dressed as every teacher dressed, very hot as always.

Charleen catches him checking her out for a second. Then saw something in his eyes that flickered. Lust? Interest?

"Aren't you supposed to be at look lunch?"

"Nah, if I go in that lunch room I'll throw up."

"Why?"

"Not my appetite." But he was. Oh man, the hunger was getting stronger with him close.

"You need to eat something."

"Oh, so you care?"

Mr. Wright's eyebrows went up. "I would hate for a student who was on my watch collapse again."

Charleen's eyes went wide and said, "I'll be fine."

"I hope so myself."

Charleen nodded and turned to walk no again scratch that limp. I can't afford to eat him. Just one touch could send her overboard.

As she was limping, a hand touched her shoulder, eyes widened as she quickly turned away from the hand. And turned around to face him. So close. Shit!

"Do I make you uncomfortable?"

"No, I have to go to the bathroom and throw up, I'm just not feeling anything." She lied.

"You're limping."

"Yup."

"Something's not right with you. What's wrong?" He said as he put a hand on her shoulder.

Charleen quickly put her head down. Shit! She felt her eyes changing. She felt her teeth sharpening so kept her mouth closed.

"Charleen?"

"Hey Mr. Wright." Charleen knew that voice but she didn't dare look up. She felt her nails growing.

"Olivia."

"Yeah can I borrow Charleen?"

"Sure. She doesn't look to good. Make sure she eats please." And with that Charleen heard Mr. Wright walk away.

"Sure thing." Olivia called.

"You do look like hell." Olivia said.

Charleen growled and not a normal growl, an animal growl.

"Oh shit." Olivia said.

"Bathroom." Charleen growled.

"Oh shit." Olivia said again rushing Charleen to the bathroom.

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Quince was waiting for Olivia, they usually always go sneaking off to get Chinese food the place across the school, instead of eating the nasty lunches in the cafeteria. People always wondered how they get away with it, Quince wondered too, only Olivia knows.  Quince had suggested for Olivia ask if Charleen wanted to come, but at this rate, none of them would be getting food, its late and lunch time would be soon to over.

Quince groaned. Her stomach started growling.

"Woah! Stomach alert."

Quince looked up and saw Ricks standing in front of her.

"Can I help you?" Quince asked irritated.

"Nope, but your stomach does."

"Shut up!"  Quince snapped.

Ricks laughed. Quince stomach growled again and Ricks laughed harder.

"Ugh!" Quince said.

Ricks kept laughing.

"Its not funny, I can die of hunger, you idiot."

Ricks soon stopped laughing and said, "Here," handing her a sandwich with a brownie.

"Isn't that your lunch?"

"Yeah, but it seems like you need it more than me."

"Nope I'm not taking this." Quince said handing it back.

"Nope, besides I'm not that hungry, but you are. Your stomach said so." Ricks laughed at the last part and Olivia rolled her eyes.

"Well thank you. It seems like for once you're being a gentleman."

"Woah, woah, woah! Don't get any wrong ideas, I have way more other stuff, I just gave you my least favorites. I wasn't being generous, I just wanted those stuff off my back."

"Ugh! Ricks you idiot!" Quince took a swing but missed. Ricks was fast.

"Have fun eating those, hope your stomach like it too."

"Leave my stomach out of this."

"How could I when your stomach was the one growling in the first place."

Her stomach growled.

Ricks bursted into laughter, "Aww man I'll never get tired of hearing that."

"Shut up."

"As much as I would love to hear your stomach again, I have to make sure you take a bite."

"Why?"

"Because if you die of hunger, I won't be able to bother anyone as much as I do to you."

Quince rolled her eyes and just stared at him. Somewhere in him, he cared. And Quince couldn't help but wonder why would someone so annoying, so irritating care for her.

"Well?"

Quince blinked. "What?"

"Eat. Hurry up cause I have to go meet with someone."

"Oh." Quince said with a hint of disappointment. Not knowing why.

Ricks stared at her for a second then took the sandwich, ripping off a piece and holding it close to her mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Quince blinked several times. Surely he's not feeding me.

"You're not fee- "

He shoved it in her mouth.

"There we go." He said handing her the sandwich.

"Gotta go, bye stomach." Ricks said making a baby face.

And with that he walked away.

Quince quickly chewed and swallowed yelling after him, "Ricks, I hate you!"

"I know." He yelled back not turning around.

"Ugh! I'm going to kill Olivia." Quince said eating the sandwich.

"Hmm, brownie, I love brownies."

Her stomach grumbled in response.

"You love it too don't you? Well don't worry you'll get it."

Quince sighed. "Here I am talking to my stomach, Ricks would definitely laugh at that, " She laughed, "oh man I hate him."

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"Charleen calm down, I don't want to hurt you."

Charleen growled and came closer.

Olivia looked at the creature and said, "What really fascinates me is that instead of having brown eyes, its bright silver. It looks so good with with you, considering your a gray Lycan.

The Lycan was coming closer and Olivia groaned in agony.

"I thought you had control, my gosh."

The Lycan leapt up.

Olivia started to scream but then stopped, realizing they're in a school.

Olivia kicked the hardest she could to defend herself and the Lycan fell but came back up and was ready to jump again.

"Sorry Charleen I have no choice." Olivia looked at the Lycan's eyes.

The Lycan whimpered, and Olivia started to regret. There has to be a another way.

Olivia quickly took her eyes off the Lycan, and saw how one of the legs were crooked than the other and Olivia gasped. The limp!

The Lycan leapt up again growling, putting its teeth out ready to bite, Olivia saw her chance.

So she kicked the Lycan's limp leg. The Lycan roared loudly and fell whimpering in pain.

"Sorry Charleen but it was better than dying."

There was a knock.

Olivia's eyes widened. "Oh shit."

"Hello? Anybody there?"

"Oh shit." Olivia whispered.

She looked at the Lycan and saw that it was still on the floor whimpering.

"Hello?"

"Shit." Olivia whispered.

Olivia quickly tried to pick up the Lycan but in response the Lycan swings its claws. So Olivia pushed but also in response the Lycan tries to bite showing its fangs out.

"Whoever's in here open the door now!"

"Oh shit."

Olivia went to the door she opened it wide enough so only for their faces could be seen.

"Olivia."

"Hey Ms. Braden."

"What are you doing here Olivia and aren't you opening the door? What are you hiding?"

"Nothing."

"If there's a boy in there..."

"There isn't."

"Let me see then."

"What?"

"I'm sure you wouldn't have a problem if I checked to see if you have nothing."

"Not a good idea."

"Why not?" Ms. Braden said with a stern face.

"Um...because...I...I have my period and my clothes are stained."

"Nonsense, open the door."

"I tol- "

"Olivia, open the door so help me I will right a report for suspension."

Olivia's eyes widened but not for the reason anyone would think. Who does she thinks she's talking to? I can kill her in a second. I just might.

"Okay, Ms. Braden but first is there anything in my eyes, I feel like there is."

Ms. Braden sighed but still looked intently in her eyes. Her eyes widened.

Yes, just a little longer.

Just at that second when Ms. Braden would have started to scream, Olivia was stopped by an unexpected noise.

Olivia quickly took her eyes off her and started to panic.

A groan.

Olivia and Ms. Braden looked at each other, both with different expressions.

A whimper.

Ms. Braden eyes went big.

"Olivia stop." Someone said in agony.

Charleen?!

"Out of my way." Ms. Braden said finally moving Olivia away.

When she got inside her eyes went wide.

"My goodness!"

Olivia sighed, she was so relieved at that moment but still had an itch to kill that woman.

Charleen groaned in agony.

"Are you okay?" Ms. Braden asked sitting beside Charleen on the floor.

Charleen nodded.

"Did Olivia- "

"Excuse?!" Olivia said. Do you know how work it was not to be eaten by her? Bitch say one more thing and I'll kill you.

Ms. Braden ignored and still looked at Charleen and she shook her head.

"You need the nurse." Ms. Braden getting ready to help Charleen up.

"No I'm fine." Charleen protested.

"No- "

"I am. Olivia was just helping me."

Ms. Braden looked at Olivia and then back at Charleen.

"Normally teachers would make the students go, but I can't force you."

"Then you're the best." Charleen replied. Olivia rolled her eyes.

"But I can make you get out of the bathroom. You guys are late for class."

"Oh well." Olivia said.

"Well you guys will need a punishment for being late."

Olivia groaned.

"Won't I be excused?"

"Unless you go to the nurse you won't."

"Ooh I'll take her."

Charleen nodded in agreement.

Ms. Braden looked at both of them again then got up and headed for the door.

"I suppose I can trust to get there yourselves, correct?"

"Yeah." They said in unison.

And with that she left, leaving Charleen and Olivia to it.

Charleen looked at Olivia.

"You almost killed her." Charleen said.

"Yeah, nice job. Right now I can't." Olivia said sarcastically.

"Good."

Olivia made a face. "Why couldn't you control it? You said you could."

"I'm too weak."

"It didn't seem like it."

"Look, I'm in need to eat, especially on full moon."

"So you need a