The Cursed Mutt (Bitten fanfiction)

Chapter 57: Making Himself At Home

Once Jeremy was done eating, he turns back into his human form. He was covered in blood again. He starts licking the blood off his fingers while letting out soft moans. He looks at the deer then where you walked off at. He didn't know why you were so mad at him but he shook it off then went over to his clothes. He grabs the soap and shampoo then heads back in the water. He starts cleaning the blood off himself with the soap then starts washing his hair. Once he's done cleaning himself, he goes inside and dries off his hair. He starts walking around the cave to find something to do while he waits for you. The cave was small but roomy. There were places to lie down and relax at with a fire pit in front of them, it was cozy. It had areas where you can see outside, perfect for being on a lookout. He goes into your room. The same room you brought him at to save his life. There were two dressers. One was where you told him to only look at while the other had a mirror above it. He goes over to the one with the mirror then looks at himself

Jeremy: Good God look at yourself

He starts messing with his hair and feels his face where his facial hair is

Jeremy. Get your shit together man

He looks down at chest then looks in the mirror to see his now built body. He looks at his arms then flexes

Jeremy: Holy shit it's not in my mind

He grabs his head

Jeremy: Wait, wait, wait. This can't be. How? Why? Some side effect from the blood mixture? Sit down and take your mind off it. She'll explain later on. You're right. I should just relax and wait for her to get here

He stares at himself

Jeremy: I should get dressed first and fix myself up that's for sure

He shaves some hair off his face, trims his hair a bit, brushes it, and starts putting his clothes on. Once he puts his shirt on, it felt really tight like it was about to rip on the shoulders

Jeremy: Great. That's just awesome

He takes his shirt off gently then throws it on your bed. He let's out an annoyed sigh then leaves the room. He sits in front of the fireplace and just stares at it

Two Hours Later...

Jeremy was lying down staring at the roof. Suddenly, a body flies across and hits the floor. He quickly jumps and sits up, looking at the body. He's dead. A couple of bags fly towards him, landing next to his legs. You walk in

You: Those are for... you

You see him shirtless. You also see his new look

You: Looking good

You couldn't help but stare. He can hear your heart beating fast

Jeremy: Stop it right now

You: What? Oh yeah. Those are for you

He picks up one of the bags then looks at the body again

Jeremy: And who is that?

You: My dinner of course. Hopefully you don't get hungry again because I'm not saving any for you

He drops the bag

Jeremy: Okay; what is your deal?

You just stare at him

Jeremy: Why are you pissed off at me?

You: Why do you care all of a sudden?

Jeremy: Because it's annoying

You fold your arms

You: Hmph; why do you think I'm pissed off?

Jeremy: Um let's see. Maybe it has something to do with the deer since you got all angry with me and called me a monster?