Chapter 12: Transformations

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Damien had found me.

"Scarlett." He approached me slowly, amazed that he found me.

"Scarlett, let's go back to the castle and  talk."

"Damien, I will go back to the castle, but do not talk to me like I am so immature child. Got it? This is Obsidian,  he's with me." I nodded over to Obsidian, who stopped snarling at Damien and walked over to me. I got on him.

"Is that a broken werewolf?" Damien asked his eyes as wide as saucers.

"Yes. I will met you at the castle." Obsidian ran and I could sense his anger.

Why are you mad, Obsidian?

Because he will steal you away from me.

No he won't.

Promise?

Promise.

Okay.

How should I introduce you? As my mate?

No. As your pet.

Why?

Because they kill people who have broken werewolves as mates.

Okay my pet.

Who is Damien to you?

My ex-mate.

Ex-mate?

Yes. Ex-mate.

Did you ever kiss him?

No.

Hug him?

No.

Good. You are mine.

Okay, Obsidian whatever...

I need to tell you something.

What Obsidian?

At 5 o'clock in the morning I always shift into a human and I stay that way for 10 minutes.

I already knew that.

You did?

Yes.

Why didn't you tell me?

I wanted you to tell me. I know you're cursed to do that until you mark me.

Can I mark you?

Not yet. I don't think it would be convenient  to do that with Damien around.

Yeah. I guess not. When will I get to bite Damien like you promised?

Patience, grasshopper.

"We're here!" Damien said cheerfully.

Yay! Obsidian said sarcastically making me smile.

Everyone stared at Obsidian and I in complete disbelief.

"What?" I asked them. "Have you never seen a person riding a broken werewolf?"
One of them spoke up. "No, is he dangerous?"

"Only if I tell him to be." I reply with a sly grin.

"Scarlett. You're back." Nate said and shot me a smile.

Obsidian growled making everyone step back.

I smiled and said "No need to worry he's not dangerous."

"But you are."

A voice said from behind the crowd, their in all his evil glory stood, Ryan, my worst enemy.

I got off of Obsidian, I looked at Ryan with hate, and I turned to Obsidian and said.

"Attack."

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