Lahat ng Kabanata ng How To Survive Werewolves: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

"May I go home now?" I beg and Jake smiles. He nods with the same smile and stands up, holding his arms out. I hold onto his arms to steady myself as I slowly stand up. Everything aches and I grunt when I find my balance."I hate this feeling," I huff out, starting to walk."What feeling?" I can feel Jake's eyes on me."Being in pain." I laugh at the statement. I know it sounds ridiculous, but I don't know how people do things that inflict pain. I hear Jake walking behind me and he turns me to him."You'll get used to it," he mutters as he picks me up. I want to protest but I am aware I would not have made it through the bedroom door. Jake walks through the door and out of the cabin toward his car.When we reach the car, I open the door so that Jake doesn't have to struggle with that too. He places me on the seat and I notice a bag near my feet."What's that?" I gesture to the bag. Jake closes the door and walks around the car, getting in and closing the door."Your clothes," he says

He rushes closer and places his hand on my wound. I notice the veins in his hands turning black as the pain in my shoulder decreases. Is he taking away my pain?“Are you okay? Here, let me help,” he says with concern. He gets the shirt off of me and tosses it into the laundry basket in the corner.When Jake looks at me again, I suddenly realize that I’m not wearing a bra. FANTASTIC. I close my eyes, trying my best to ignore the blush creeping onto my face. Jake takes my face in his hands and I open my eyes.“Listen, if you’re uncomfortable, I will leave. But I doubt that you are going to get into the bath successfully without my help. I won’t look, I promise,” he says with his hand on his heart. I laugh and shake my head.“Oh, all right. But if you look, I swear-““I won’t,” he says with a serious expression. I give him a tight smile and he gestures to my pants. I take a deep breath before I lift my butt from the edge of the tub. Jake expertly shimmies the pants down my legs. Typica

The alarm rings through my room and I pull the blanket over my head. My shoulder and neck throb, causing me to let out a silent scream. How am I going to get through this day?I stumble out of my bed and yawn loudly. I hear my mother’s voice downstairs and I smile to myself. I have missed her.I am still surprised that I managed to sleep through the whole Sunday. Somewhere last night, I heard my parents coming in. I am still curious about what my dad, well Kate’s dad, does for a living.The black leather jacket looks appealing, especially with my white jeans and red scarf. Jake would probably not even notice that I am wearing his jacket.I struggle to get my shirt on, but after a few pained groans, I pull my jacket over my shirt. With my trainers in my one hand and my phone in the other, I rush down the stairs. I am probably going to be late.“Ah, there she is. We wanted to come say hello last night, but your light was off. How was your weekend?” My dad asks, holding his arm out for a

I push the broccoli around on my plate, thoughts racing through my head. I swallow the sigh that wants to escape. I am still trying to process what happened with Jake. The one moment, he spends the night, and then, he tells me to stay away. And the worst of it all is the fact that he was not at school on Tuesday or today. None of the werewolves were at school. Not even Allison. Where are they?“Catherine, dear. Are you all right? You are not eating,” my mum says with concern. I look at her and force a smile.“I am just tired,” I lie, and she reaches her hand over the table to me. I take her hand and she squeezes my hand. My dad places his knife and fork on his plate. Oliver has a big assignment and he was with Bianca the whole weekend, so he has to catch up.“Thank you love. It was delicious,” my dad says as he stands up. He gives my mum a kiss on top of her head. He then proceeds to take my plate along with my mum’s and head to the kitchen.“I have to get going,” I say, standing up. M

Cora plunges down next to me with a laugh. I turn my head to her, still chewing on the roll-up. She waves to someone before she returns to me. She lets out a quiet shriek.“What happened with you?” I frown. “Your hair?” She gestures to my hair and my hand shoots to my hair. I flatten my hair, but she stops me. “Let me.” She gestures for me to turn around and I feel her pulling my hair into a braid.“I had to do an all-nighter for that stupid assignment,” I say when she finishes with my hair. She giggles and shakes her head.“That bad?” I nod, taking another bite. “Well, I hope you have enough energy for the party tonight. I do not want you to bring my energy down,” she says before she takes a sip of water. I raise my brows at her and she lets out a loud gasp. “You forgot? Girl, you are such a disappointment. I do not care how tired you are, you are coming. You hear me,” she says with a threatening voice. I laugh loudly at her crazy eyes.“Fine. But I am leaving early,” I say and take a