All Chapters of Fangs And Fur: A Werewolf Story : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Lauren woke suddenly to the loud snores of someone else in the cabin. She groaned and turned, but her movements were restricted by the sleeping bag she was in. The sleeping bag itself was in near tatters, long tears running up and down the body. She rubbed her eyes and rolled out of the sleeping bag. The corners of her vision was blood-red and blurry, like her memories of the previous night. She turned around, looking for the other werewolf, and found him lying on the other end of the cabin, half out of his sleeping bag and snoring thoroughly, his arms flinged every which way. She groaned again and shuffled to the door, opened it and went outside. The morning was full of floating mist and the croaks of frogs, the trees whispering as the soft breeze went through their branches. She breathed in and closed her eyes, letting the breeze caress her, washing away the lingering soreness from the full moon. Last night had been thoroughly eventful. After her fight with Beth she had barely ma

Mike Sommers stared at the gloomy twenty-foot tall Russian facility from the safety of Scott's car. A ball of sadness and guilt formed in his throat as he wringed the soda can in his hand, his heart aching for his daughter. God, his daughter. Everytime he thought about her he remembered the look of fright on her little face as he had done the irreparable physical damage to her that fateful night. He hadn't remembered much, in fact he had remembered next to nothing from that first night, but the frightened look on Lauren's face still followed him around and haunted his waking moments till this day. "Have you seen enough?" Scott asked from the driver's seat, his hands on the wheel. "No. Let's wait a little more." Mike replied as he pushed his hair from his eyes and drank deeply from the can in his hand. He'd grown his hair out, from his characteristic policeman crew cut to a fuzzy hipster-like haircut. His previously clean-shaven jaw sported a full beard now. He looked older, leaner

Lauren was beginning to hate running, solely because of the way Aidan did it. He ran like he was in a race with the wind. Lauren , even with her heightened senses and more precise speed, could barely match up to his agility. The wind blew her hair into her face and she shouted for Aidan to stop. But he either didn't hear her or didn't care: he continued to race and laugh as he did so. Lauren looked around; she recognized the tall, sparse trees. They were heading towards her cabin, within a walking distance of her pack's lair.Soon Aidan stopped before the cabin and waited for her to catch up. She was barely out of breath as she reached his side and frowned, folding her hands. "Next time," she said "Give me a heads up.""Yes ma'am." Aidan made a mocking bow and circled the cabin to the back. Lauren followed him, arms still folded, and stopped when he did. He was staring at the ground. Lauren copied him, eyes scanning the ground."What are we supposed to be staring at?" She asked. "Wo

Mike's last statement had shocked them all into silence. They looked at each other in confusion. Beth and Axel exchange perturbed and knowing looks. Lauren looked at each of the adults in bewilderment."Answer me! Where is she?" Mike roared, gripping Axel tighter, a manic look in his eyes."Mike Sommers, drop the knife and let the man go. We'll discuss this peacefully." Beth said soothingly, moving forward."No! I'll see my daughter first, then we'll talk!" The man bellowed "My daughter, now!""Let him go!" Lauren snarled. She had bent low, her fingers curled into claws, her eyes changed from the normal brown to a glowing golden colour. Her fangs were out and hair was beginning to sprout from her body.Mike growled dangerously in response, his fangs even bigger than that of Lauren. Then suddenly his growl changed to a shocked expression. His fangs slowly receded and his eyes went back to normal as he stared at Lauren. The knife slowly dropped from his hand and he let go of Axel, the l

Mike watched as his daughter stormed out of the kitchen and into the woods, calling after her feebly but she didn't turn. He collapsed on a nearby kitchen chair, placing his head in his hands. Daughter?! Heck, they weren't even related! God, what had he done?Beth and Axel rushed into the kitchen and gaped at the open back door. Beth crossed the kitchen and peered outside through the door, but there was no sign of Lauren. She closed the door securely, then faced Mike."What did you do to her?" She demanded "What did you tell her?!""That I'm not her biological father." Mike said weakly "That her mother is still alive.""Hell!" Axel swore and folded his hands "Who is?""Dr Makovsky is her father." Mike uttered and closed his eyes in despair."My goodness!" Beth said, horrified "That cannot be true! Lauren is your daughter—""She's not, okay?" Mike snapped "She's not. We're not biologically related. It's a long story.""We have to get out of here. We have to leave town." Beth muttered,