All Chapters of I Want To Be Human: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

ATLAS’ POV“Please Atlas, please don’t kill me. Please I promise this is going. To be the last time I’d have anything of this sort with any girl”Brody Douglas pleads with his hand blessing and my gun pressed to his forehead.“How can u be so sure that you are not going to derail from this supposed promise you are making now?“ I ask him to move compactly. “Please believe me” he begs with his bleeding hand trembling. In fact, his whole key is trembling like a doused chicken. It is so funny that this same man will be aggressive with the young lad but now look at him.“I don’t trust you.” I spew and cock my gun.his eyes are unruly closed and his hands in the air. Looking at his right pinky finger, I can’t help but laugh. It gives me this solace that is unexplainable. There is nothing I hate more than one thinking he is superior to the other just because he or she has money and affluence.“I swear with my great grandmother's name that I am never going to indulge in this kind of misdemeano

CELINE’S POV“Jane!!” Harley screams. I turn and stare at the side of my arm where the bullet pierced through. Staring at the blood gets me more infuriated than I already am. This shirt is actually my favorite and he just ruined it. “How dare you!?” I growl and take a step forward. The other thug is by my left, screeching like a baby due to his broken arm. “Stop right there or I swear I’m gonna pull the trigger and this time it's to your brains!“ He threatens and points the gun towards my head. Of course I know he hasn’t the guts to shoot me in my head. I can hear how rapid and loud his heart is beating right now. He is tense and uneasy. Surely with this trait, he has no guts to pull the trigger again.“Jane, please stay back. Jane!” Harley screams while still standing away in fear. Her voice is shaking and teary. I do not halt on my movement, but now make my strides even wider. The hooligan takes a step backward and his hand is not stable, tottering from left to right. Now I’m very

ATLAS' POV“Please do have a nice night and do take care of yourself” I say to Evelyn’s mom with a slight smile. She returns the gesture and stands up from the chair with her daughter's hand hooked in between hers. “Thank you once more, Me Atlas.” She says and golds her hands. I nod my head and stick my hand in. My pants pocket. I have the urge of pulling out a cigarette from my suit side pocket but the. I hold myself back as my eyes grasp the presence of the young Evelyn with me. I don’t know why but I feel gauche doing that in her company so I guess I’d smoke and clear my stress when they are gone.“Goodbye Mr Atlas” Evelyn says and waves at me in a frail and tranquil voice. I look at her and my smile metamorphosed into a well brood smile. There is this aura and vibe her voice comes with. I take my hand out of my pocket and place it gently on her shoulder. Her eyes bulging af me so innocently. Her bright dark hair packed behind her.ni can only wonder how ruthless That don of a bitc

CELINE’S POV“Harley…” I call out while strolling in the lounge. Dolly just yakked something I can’t really pick out. I stare at her and the way her eyes pin on me gives me the child as though she is human.I huff and walk away from it and move to the couch. The television is on and it’s showing the “Betty and friends' ' reality show. It’s Harley's favorite. I can only imagine what she is doing that has taken her away from it. I look upstairs and she isn't even coming down from the stairs.I pick up the remote control and point it at the television to turn it off, but I change my mind. I drop it back on the couch and head to the stairs. Maybe she is busy singing in the shower. That’s her usual routine. A smile whiffs on my face as I ponder on it. While I stride in the stairs, I think about what she told me when she came to my room about telling her about myself. As much as I am trying sub hard to hide that fromHer, for how long am I going to hide my pregnancy from her and my whole pa

CELINE'S POV“Harley!!!” I scream and roll my eyes around but there is literally no one around to come to my rescue. Harley is on the floor, bleeding her whole life out with her eyes totally shut. I’m sure she is unconscious.“Please don’t die on me, please just don’t!“ I whimper and shake her to wake up. I look around to see if maybe I can see who has done this, but I find no one at all. I look at my hand and then I stare at her. The blood on the ground gives me the hint of the only option out for this. The gun shot is directly to her left side of her chest. With that I know there is no way she is making it out of this alive. Sweat forms on my face and my hand which is already blood filled is also mixed with sweat. My heart is thumping so fast.The only option I can think of is me biting her and inserting my canines into her body. That is the only way I can keep her alive, but by doing that, I’m surely turning her into a werewolf or she is going to lose her life if she can’t handle