Hey my witchies!

It'd been over a week since my last entry, I missed you too! Lol.

I've been busy with my new friends, well...mostly with Rush. We've been inseparable spending most of our time together at coffee shops or walking the city together. Since the first time I met him we had some weird connection. Something I didn't share with anyone else but his kind. It was almost like the electricity in me could feel his true identity. But I've finally found out what he is and it wasn't on purpose!

It started with a meeting with the boys at the docks downtown by the ocean. It was around nine at night, we have hung out a few times now and I felt safe around them. I trusted them. So we met at the docks just to hang out and watch the stars over the ocean.

We sat side by side with our legs hanging over the end of the dock, chatting about stupid shit we used to do, it was funny hearing some of their stories. They really were an odd bunch. But our fun was suddenly interrupted by another kind of people. Their enemies.

They came up from behind us. I had no idea they were even there until it was too late. They swept me up off my feet with little to no effort and I hung there in their grasp not able to do anything. Rush, Cam and Briggs jumped up immediately and before you know it we are all at a standoff.

Rush began to threaten them, saying, they are messing with the wrong group of guys and they should leave now before we have to call an ambulance. Briggs and Cam are pretty much in the same state, not giving in and not backing down to anything. Meanwhile I'm still stuck in their hold, my feet barely touching the ground with a sharp blade at my throat.

Negotiations weren't going well, in fact they were starting to cause more aggression and I had had enough. They were screaming at each other by this point. I'm not going to lie, I was absolutely terrified. But not as terrified as I was when they all began to transform. It started with Rush, who gave one last threat before his face became distorted and he tore off his shirt, revealing chest and abs like I've never seen before. He was changing into something more Wolf-like, it was then that I realized what they were.

Werewolves....

And the ones holding me hostage? Well they were changing too. They were even more hideous than my werewolf friends. Their eyes turned a bright red, fangs grew from their gums, and their skin turned an unnatural white with long pointed ears. In a panic I screamed. Not just any scream, it was supported by a crack of thunder and lightning, and suddenly the creatures holding me are shot hundreds of feet away, the dock we stand on suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces and then I was falling. Falling into the ocean.

I plunge into cold water, the shock of it caused me to breath in. I remember choking as my lungs filled with water, I remember seeing the faint lights of the city fading and I remember sinking deeper into the sea. Just when I thought this was it for me, I see the outline of a shadow coming towards me. I reached out to it, and it reached back. Then I blacked out.

I made it out of the water alive, and later on I found out who saved me. Rush, who is back to his normal self, brought me home and helped me get comfortable. It was really late by then, and maybe I had sucked in too much water causing some brain damage, but I asked him to stay with me. He was hesitant at first, making up excuses as to why he couldn't. I knew then, he wasn't interested in me like that. Or at least that's what I thought at the time.

Three hours into my sleep, I felt a short breeze come in through my window, I looked back towards it, only able to make out a tall shadowy figure in the moonlight, but I knew who it was by the sound of his voice. And through the darkness he says.

"If I stay, I won't be able to leave."

My heart was his after those words.