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He kept kissing her in her neck. His heart started to pump a lot harder to make sure that he wasn't losing the amount of blood that was going to make him shift as a safety. When he lost 25% of his blood and he was human, then he would change to wolf. But if he was wolf and then lost 25%, then he turned back to human. Slowly he pulled her shirt up a bit, not wanting to startle her by doing that.
 
She sighed in the form of a of a hiss. As he kissed her neck, she kneaded her nails into his shoulders, gently. She felt his blood pump faster, Katrina was getting a rush and didn't want to stop, drinking. She was distracted by his blood to realize that he was pulling her shirt up. His blood just poured down her throat. Katrina then realized she was going to far, pulling away from him slightly removing her fangs.
 
He had her shirt already pulled up above her breasts. The shirt basically found support on her breasts. When he felt that she removed her fangs, he hoped that she wasn't going to be mad about how her shirt was. "How was it?" he asked gently and with a smile, still rubbing her back but the other hand had moved to her breast and was playing with that one. Grant really hoped that she liked what he had done.
 
Katrina had looked to her shirt that was above her breasts. Her head was spinning, "It was fine, I just got worried about stopping." she replied softly. She sighed as He stated to rub her breast. It felt good. She shook herself out of it. "Grant...no...please stop...remember what happened last time?" She stated she didn't want that to happen again.
 
He had tried to forget what happened in the past but when she said it, he remembered it. He quickly stopped with what he was doing and he pulled her top back in the position that it was before. "You.. You're right... I'm sorry," he said. He really liked how she felt, but she was right, he had hurt her the last time that she opened up for him. He knew that she wasn't going to trust him for a long time. He looked a bit sad at her and he tried to change the subject, "So... What do you want to do?" Grant still felt guilty about what happened but he couldn't change the past.
 
Katrina adjusted her shirt after he put it down. "It's okay..." the last time she let him look upon her breasts it didn't end well. She touched his face gently, "Before we discuss what to do...we need to have that talk I mentioned before. " She replied.
 
He looked at her as she touched his face. "You are right... I'm listening," he said. Prepared for the worst, he laid his hand on hers and hoped that the news wasn't going to be something bad. He hoped that it was a talk about good stuff but that was almost impossible. He kept his eyes focused on her. Grant was a bit scared and that didn't happened much.
 
Katrina had a sad look on her face. "Grant...After what happend, something else happened..." She sighed she wasn't sure how to say it. "Something strange happened, it was growing but...I miscarried it and it didn't happen." She tried to explain she was a shealtered sixteen year old and it was depressing, "I don't know, if it's cause I'm dead or because I stopped feeding...I don't know it was my fault or an accident....that was another reason for going into the sun.
 
When she said that, he seemed shocked. "It's not your fault... It's mine. If I didn't raped you, you weren't pregnant. If I didn't left, you would probably still have the baby and then you could be happy," he said. Some tears were coming in his eyes. "I'm... Sorry," he said when one tear ran down his cheek, followed by more of them.
 
"Flux it might not have all been you...I'm not supposed to have children....it was probably that my body couldn't handle it. Plus the additional not feeding..and stress that you left...I don't need a baby to be happy, I'm only sixteen." She stated she was too young for children anyway. She saw his tears, taking out a cloth she began to wipe them away.
 
Grant sighed "Come on Katrina, every girl of your age dreams about having babies. And you aren't different then them. You are even cooler as the other girls that I know." What he said didn't made any sense but he meant what he said. He wasn't lying to her. She was just different then the rest he met and that seemed to attract him even more. He smiled at her and said: "You're the best."
 
"Most of them do? How would you know? You're not a teenage girl...even if I wanted a child it probably can't happen All I could give it is blood, I can't eat normal food, plus others would try to take it and kill it...there's a law against vampire children." She stated vampire couldn't have kids and that they couldn't turn children since they couldn't defeand themselves nor live on their own. "Grant.. I am different...I'm dead... and I drink blood from others to survive. How am I the best?"
 
"Be honest with yourself! I know that you want children! And do you really think that I would allow people to take away your baby? And it's not a pure Vampire then but also Werewolf," he said. "Well, maybe that's why you are better? Because you are different. Maybe I just don't like normal girls." Grant was never this defensive when it came on defending his opinion but he was right at all the things he said. He looked at her and smiled a bit.
 
"Well yeah...I wanted at least one, when I grew up but that won't ever happen. It's not about you letting them...they'd come take it and kill it, for being what it would have been, a combination of bloodlines...and a vampire child or the mix, quick I'm sure they'd take to study it." she attempted to explain. "Who knows? I should be normal...I shouldn't be this way...the took my family but left me...my family went to heaven and I'm here.."
 
"Well, I don't care if they want no vampire children. They can't stop it. If they try to do something, I'll just kill them," he said. His blood started to pump faster. "I think it's better if you leave..." Grant said. He was losing control, slowly he started to change but he tried to hold it in as long as Katrina was with him, he just hoped that she was away in time.
 
"Laws are ment to be followed...it's not to harm the parents it's just so the child doesn't suffer for they will stay at a young age unable to care for themselves." She stated she under stood the rules and how it was for her kind. Katrina could feel his blood pumping through his skin. "Grant why? What's the matter?"
 
"Just go... please!" he shouted. His eyes turned red and his fur started to show up. His fur was darker then it ever was and his eyes were dark red. Werewolves called this their Battle-form. Grant could easily kill an entire army when he was in his battle-form. He was getting twice the size of his normal werewolf-form. He growled really loud and angry. His blood pumped incredibly fast and his rage was still increasing.
 
Katrina quickly jumped away from him as he yelled at her unaware of what was going on, but whatever it was it was scaring her. Katrina hissed and ran out of the house, she didn't think she'd make it home so she ran up a tree trying to hide like a frightened cat running from a dog.
 
Grant walked out of his house as a blood thirsty killer. He didn't want this but he just lost control of himself. There was a ten year old boy in front of the forest as Grant ran towards there. He still couldn't control himself, the boy shouted as he saw Grant coming closer. Grant was having no mercy with the boy as he ripped him apart, leaving a pile of bones and blood behind. Grant started to run in to the forest and he started to attack a random tree, one where Katrina wasn't in. He was partly covered by blood and still was hungry for some more killing. At this moment, Katrina couldn't handle Grant whatever she was going to try. He was unbeatable unless there was going to show up another Werewolf in Battle-Mode.
 
Katrina's eyes widened as Grant attacked that poor child, that was one thing she'd never do and that was attack a child, or an innocent. Katrina watched as Grant started to attack a tree neck to her, being even more frightened she only had one thing in mind run. Trina jumped out of the tree landing on her feet and started to run.
 
The sound that her fall made, startled him to go after her. But because his blood was pumping at abnormal speed, he could run even faster then her. He jumped right into her back, making her fall on the ground. Grant growled at her. He was at the moment of ripping her apart as he heard something that was more interesting to him. It was the sound of an enemy werewolf. When he walked towards the sounds, 3 other Werewolves showed up, it were 3 female werewolves and Grant stood up ready for action. But he seemed to recognize the werewolves because his fur changed back lighter and made him look scared. The only reason, it were the females who had abused him for years.
 
Once Grant pounced onto Katrina she was shaking but she tried to stay as still as she could. She thought she was about to die when she felt him stop and go over to what he had heard. She quickly turned around to see what was going on. Katrina then saw thee more werewolves come. She was screwed if she ran she'd catch their attention.
 
Grant turned his head towards Katrina, he was going to act out of love. He changed back human and said: "Run... Now..." He looked back at the three wolves and started to run towards them, readying his knife that he was carrying. He always had a knife with him. He knew that he would get killed now but suddenly the three wolves changed human too. Grant fell while he started to brake, the three girls were exactly as Grant had described him in his dairy.
 
Katrina jumped up and thought about running but didn't. She couldn't leave him there. She watched as he ran toward them, and was shocked when the females turned back human. They were the women from his dairy. Katrina didn't know what to do, she tensed and was as if she was frozen in place.
 
Grant was out of breath and didn't knew how to act. "What are you doing here!" he shouted, scared because that his past started to follow him.
The woman that was the mother of the other girls said: "We want you back with us Grant, we want to breed again."
"Yes!" said one of the daughters and the other started to play with her nipples to tease Grant. Grant was much stronger then this, he was better then this. He was in love with somebody. "Get away from me," he said. "I'm not a slave! I'm a person who loves somebody!" He meant Katrina of course but he hoped that the three didn't knew that.
 
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