The Unknown

I Can't Control Myself

Edited!(:


Emily's POV

I watch as he walks towards the office. I wonder what he had to do, oh well. I head to History. Ugh, I hate that subject. I mean, it's easy but I just don't like to learn about the past. It's done and over with! Why do we have to learn about it.

I get in the classroom a second before the bell rings. Whew! That was close, don't wanna be late on my second day here. "Today we are going to take the chapter 9 pre-test" says Mrs. Brown. At least we have an awesome teacher to make up for it. I love her I've heard she hardly ever goes homework. Yay!

When she's done handing out the tests I hear the door open. I look up and see Ethan. What was he doing here? He must have noticed the confuse look I was giving him, because he mouthed: I got my schedule changed. Awwwe! He got his schedule changed just so he could be with me all day. That's so sweet.

He goes up to the teacher and shows her something, then he comes over and sits next to me. "Your so sweet." I whisper to him. "I know." he says, then we turn back towards the teacher.

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Finally school is over! Ethan and I walk to my locker and I put my stuff away. "Can we head over to your house?" I ask.

"Yeah that's fine." he answers. We head to his car and drive to his house.Once we get there we head up to his room.

"So what did you want to tell me?" he asks.

"Well... I'm a werewolf... and my first shift is... on my 16th birthday" I tell him slowly so he understands.

"Really?"

"Yeah." I tell him.

"That's, amazing. One of the best Christmas presents I'll ever get."

"I can think of something better" I say winking at him.

He growls "Don't tease me."

"Why not?" I ask innocently.

"Because I might just take you up on that." He said with a hint of lust. His were becoming darker, I knew full well that I was turning him on more and more every second.

"Don't worry, you'll get that soon, three more days." I remind after a few minutes.

"But that's so far away" he whines.

"You'll be fine" I say. I lean over and kiss him.

A knock on the door interrupts us. "Uhg. Who is it?" he yells.

"Don't use that tone of voice with me!" his mother says.

"Sorry mom." he says, getting up to open the door.

"Yes?"

"Your father needs you, and Emily, downstairs in his study. Now." She started to walk away.

"What was that all about?" I ask him.

"I have no idea. Come on lets go downstairs."

Ethan leads me to a door down the hall, which I assumed was his father's study. Before Ethan can knock his father yells "Come in!" I forgot about their super hearing. Ethan opens the door for me, and we walk in and sit down on the couch, across from his father. "Ahh, so this is the infamous Emily I've heard about." I put my head in Ethan's chest, feeling a blush rush to my cheeeks. His father chuckles, and walks over to us. Ethan and I stand up.

I put my hand out for his father to shake, but he pulls me into a hug. "We're family now, there's no need for formal introductions." I bow my head down to him, as a sign of submission. "Yes sir."