The Wolf Boy.

Dexter-

"Ravonabella." I said and hugged her tightly.
she wasn't just a normal pure blood werewolf, this girl was in the thins of string of life, and I felt like she just wanted to cut it. She cried and cried, all I could do was hold her. "sssh, it's okay."
"you don't get it." She whispered.
"but I do." I lift up my sleeves, showing faded pink lines against my pale skin. She looks at them.. Then at me.
"Can you keep a secret?" She nods.
"When I was 10, I found out that I wasn't just a human, I was a half vampire." She gasps. "My mother was a human, and my father was a vampire, nobody thought she would survive carrying me, but she did. When I was 5, hunters came to our house and killed my parents... And my family. My little sister, who was 4, saw everything.. And so did I. We hid under my bed and stayed quiet. They lit up the house, but we got away, years after years after years, we grew up and switched houses more than hundred times.."
"how old are you Dexter?"
"I'm 123 years old." Her eyes go wide. "I stopped growing at 23 and I've been like this since then. I didn't want to be who I was, I hated myself, I hated everything around me. But I changed, because I knew that my parents would be devastated if I ever did kill myself, that my sister, wherever she is would do the same. I've switched my last name.. My first name.. My hair, added tattoos here and there.. Looking different for the past century."
I stood up and grabbed a branch. "I almost killed a boy when I was a teenager." I break the branch in half. "Well fuck." My hands began to bleed.
"Wait.. Come here." I walked up to Ravonabella and she started to wrap my hand.
"you shouldn't be breaking branches." She says, chuckling. her sweet laugh filled my ears. I kept looking at her as she worked in my hand ."all done." and her eyes met mine.
I don't know what came over me, what controlled over me... But I leaned in closer to her face.


and my lips met hers.

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-Kenia.