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Katrina screached as he pushed his way into her tight virgin pussy. She whined as he fucked her, if she could cry she would be. The one thing with vampires is that they stay tight they heal back to what they were. "OWW stop youre hurting me!" she cried out he was so big it was too much for her first time.
 
"I know! But your pussy feels so good," he said. It almost was as if he didn't want to have sex with her but that he needed to.
He started to go harder and deeper inside her wet pussy.
 
Katrina cried out and hissed as he continued to fuck her, he was hurting her she didn't want this. He knew he was hurting her and he continued to do so. She cried out again as he went harder and dee[per into her, tears for he first time since she died formed in her eye she wa in pain, still frightened.
 
Suddenly something snapped in him. A tear appeared in his eyes.
He got a flashback of when he was captured.
"Fuck my daughter as hard as you can," the woman shouted. Ofcourse he couldn't disobey this. He fucked the girl that layed on the sofa with her legs spread.

The tear rolled down his face while he started to speed up.
 
Katrina saw his tear, and was confused, then her tears fell more as he went harder and faster into her Katrina started to scream as he did so fucking her like a rag doll. "PLease...Please stop!!" she cried
 
He couldn't stop because of the snap. He continued to fuck her for a few minutes and then he cummed all of his hot, werewolf-cum inside her wet vampire-pussy.

He went out of her, after all the cum was in her, and sat next to her. "What... What have I done..." he said to himself while tears dropped on the wooden floor.
He liked to go inside her nice pussy, but he never wanted to hurt the girl.
 
Katrina had cum several times not being able to help it, her body's natural reaction. Then all of a sudden she felt his hot sticky wolf seed shoot into her pussy. Once he was out she quickly closed her legs. and curled up into a ball not knowing what to go. Katrina could tell he was crying but didn't understand.
 
"I... I'm sorry," he said. "I understand if you want to leave.."
He looked to her, his face wasn't as it was before.
His expression looked like he was dying on the place where he was sitting.
Deep inside himself, he hoped she would stay. But his mind said that she was going to leave as fast as she could.
 
Katrina looked at him fear still appearent in her eyes. Of course she wanted to leave he just basically rapped her. Her face was tear stained and she was tense. Something was wrong with him, but Kat didn't understand since he just fucked her.she grabbed her shirt and put it on not caring about her underware for a moment. curling back up. If she knew the way back she would have been gone.
 
"Do you want me to show you the way home?" he said slowly. Really in pain of what he had done to her.
He pulled on his clothes and waited for her to answer his question.
He sighed.
 
Katrina didn't know what to do, she was scared and fightened. Though he sounded in pain she was still dwelling on the fact that he had fucked her. She nodded without a word then saw the time and shook her no. The sun would be out soon.
 
"Well.. I know you don't trust me.. And you seem to notice that the sun is going to come up soon, it's best that you stay in the house... And I don't want to harm you," he said. He stood up and walked towards the door.

"I'm going to sleep outside.. Then you are sure I'm not going to harm you..." he continued. He opened the door and wanted to step out but first looked back to her.
 
Katrina couldn't trust him, not after he took advantage of her. She watched him still saying nothing she didn't want to move from that spot., as if she stood up she'd fall a thousand feet to her doom. She heard him say he doesn't want to harm her, but he already did, whether he meant it or not. Katrina had a sad look to her doll like face, she didn't want to kick him out of his house but she couldn't find words to speak, as he looked at her she looked at him.
 
Because he didn't recieved any answer, he walked out of his own house. Grant closed the door.
But now Kat had the time to look trough his personal stuff and maybe found some things about him. And maybe even answers on her questions of why he acted like that.

Grant walked around the house to the garden and sat down against the wall.
"I can't believe I actually did that... I need to forget about my past," he said while he talked to himself.
Because the wall were he was sitting against, was close to a window, it was possible that Katrina could hear what he was saying. But he didn't knew that.
 
Katrina watched as he left, after a minute or two she stood up though for the first time since she was alive she felt sore. She slowly and carefully walked around. Katrina heard his voice and saw the window walking over to see if he would say something else.
 
He said one more then while she was at the window: "I hope she will be able to forgive me once... If she knew about my past, she would understand it.. But I can't tell her... Because I don't want that the entire school knows about it."

He sighed. He took some grass of the garden and threw it away.
 
KAtrina heard his words and now she was curious.'What was he hiding? I don't think he really meant it...It still hurt...I told him no...but he did it anyway...' she thought. Katrina looked around his house trying to find what he was hiding.
 
Suddenly she finds an old diary where his life has been written in.
At the cover there is a text in golden letters: The unlucky life I had.

In the diary stood all the things that happened to him in the three year that he was captured.

Outside Grant was still freaking out on the grass.
 
Katrina see's this book, and examines it. She sit's down a minute and opens the book reading through it, reading the horrible things he's encountered.
 
On one of the pages stands: I'm planning my escape. I had impregnated them all. They even used me to battle in a tournament.. I'm full of scars now. And I lost one match and needed to fuck even some friends of them...
The woman and the 4 daughters.. Maybe I'm going to write a book about it, but nobody is going to believe me. I hope somebody finds this when I'm death. Knowing that the live isn't as good as everybody things.
 
Katrina continued to read as if it was a real book, taking in the information she read. "You poor thing..." she whispered. "He's traumatized..." Kat gently touched her hand to the page running her fingers over the words. "You had a tragic past too...Just like I did..granted everyone I had every loved died, besides me...I died but was reborn..." She whispered these words to herself. 'Knowing that the live isn't as good as everybody thinks.' She read that a few times, "At least you still have life...it wasn't ripped away from you...You still breathe and..and feel....Life is for the alive...not for the dead or undead." She stated she was upset, a bit annoyed, and jealious. She longed for life to be able to eat, the only way she could fed was to drink blood. All he does is transform her rules to survive are more strict than his. She continued to read this book until she felt like she was invading too much, her body was still sore, and she could feel it healing again, the process tended to be painful.
 
Outside Grant stood up and walked back to the front of the house. He opened the door and walked towards the kitchen. "Katrina, I'm letting you know that I'm in the house now. I'm thirsty and I want to talk to you. So if you can come to the kitchen, I would really like that," he said. He took a bottle of water out of the cooler and opened it. He sat on the kitchen table and waited.

His face was ruined by the tears and his eyes were filled by pain.
 
As soon as she heard his voice, Katrina quickly put the book down where it was and how it was before she touched it. Katrina went to the door way of the kitchen but was afraid to move any closer, though she knew bits of his past now it didn't make up for what he had done to her. Katrina yawned now that it was daylight she was normally asleep.
 
"Look, I'm a werewolf and you are a vampire. What happened between us is probably to make the ever-lasting war between our races worse," he started. "And I'm really sorry what I've done. And it's daylight now... So you can sleep if you want. I promise you that I'm not going to harm you again."

As a werewolf, he knew a lot about Vampires. He studied in a book that was called "The Ancient Vampires", that was about the first vampires.
"And probably you are hungry. So if you want, I can hunt some humans for you and take them here so that you can feed on them when you awake. Or if you want, you can use me to drink off. And if you want to drink from my neck, make sure you don't lose control," he continued.

Grant now looked like another person, a friendlier person. He stood up slowly and walked slowly towards her. He didn't want to startle her so he kept walking slowly.
 
Katrina stood there and listened to him, she knew what he was and she definately knew what she was he didn't need to tell her. And the war would be worse now that a werewolf raped a Vampire. She was going to need to sleep if not she wouldn't be able to function. A thing he might not know, "If I feed It must be fresh...I can't drink alreaddy dead blood it's like poision." she stated 'He's offering me to feed from him? this wolf is very strange...' she thought. Though he looked friendlier now she was still a bit frightened as he came near her she tensed she took one step back, then stopped seeing if he was still come toward her.
 
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