I'm Friends(And Possibly More) With A..... Werewolf? Ch. 8

"YOU'RE A WHAT?!?!?"
"Shhhh! Rayne! Calm down! Please! Listen, you need to---" "I CAN'T CALM DOWN AFTER WHAT YOU TOLD ME! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK I AM, HUH? Do you think you can lie to me like that?!?! And what does the fucking kiss have to do with you being a freakin werewolf?!?! Huh?" God! He must honestly think I'm an idiot who can take the bait easily. "Rayne, calm down please," he took my hands "You've got to understand that I can't do certain things since I'm a.... werewolf. Now listen here, I just broke a freakin' rule for a girl I've only known for a day. So you're gonna have to come with me to discuss this thing with the rest of the pack, kay?" I yanked my hands outta his. I got up and looked for some tennis shoes. My sandals were outside in my hidaway. I slipped them on with some socks, and gestured to Erin to come with me. If he wanted to talk with 'his pack', we're gonna do it now. "Where are we going?" I asked. It's my turn to be in control. "To Bruce's house. And I'm driving." I wasn't giving up that easily. I tried tograbbed my keys, but Erin got them before me. I growled at him the best I could. I failed miserably, making it sound more like I was choking on my own spit. Erin chuckled quietly. Dad probably banned me from anybody's house, so I tried to be fast.
Erin's P.O.V.
Are you almost here? Bruce thought.
Almost.
Don't forget, we might possibly need to protect her now, since she knows the secret.
But why?
The Samuel's, remember?
Oh, yeah. Stupid bloodsuckers. Why do they get to know everything that goes on in this town?
Because, they're decendants of the most powerful vampire clan. They have almost ever supernatural power to vampires.
Hmm. Alright, see you there.
Bye.