2 | I kneed a werewolf where the sun don't shine

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~"We know a little about a lot of things; just enough to make us dangerous."~

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•Rita's POV

I COULDN'T SLEEP last night. My body was in excruciating pain; my head was bursting like fireworks, and my arm felt like it was being stabbed again and again.

"Rita, Kai is here." I heard Yaya say as she shook me awake.

"He can go to hell," I mumbled back.

"No can do, Rochelle. Now get your fat ass up and carry my bags."

I sat up when I heard my 'name' which was obviously wrong. "My name is Rita, moron."

My heart spiked at how adjacent his face was to mine when I sat up but I refused to move away because that would make me seem like I was intimidated by him which was the last thing I wanted him to know.

He didn't move either and raised an eyebrow but kept his snarky smirk. "Nice morning glory, and drool there Rosa." I looked around for Yaya and my other roommates but no one was around.

I rolled my eyes but refused to wipe my morning glory neither the drool. "For the umpteenth time, my name is Rita. Are you stupid or something?"

"First rule, don't talk back to me, slave. Now hurry up, get dressed. If you're not out by two minutes, I'll shred all of your clothes to pieces and you'd have to follow me around naked."

I stuck out my tongue at him and since I was on the top bunk bed I put my hands on his shoulder and jumped down, pushing him down hard. Only he wouldn't fall on the ground. He held my hips and growled something gibberish.

"You weight like an elephant."

My jaw dropped open. "Fuck you."

I slammed the bathroom door closed then brushed my teeth, washed up, and combed my hair as fast as I could. By the time I went out of my room, Kai was lying on my bed, looking through my precious notebook---my diary.

I screamed and jumped up to snatch it but he stopped me with his one strong arm, lifting me up easily like a pillow. "Give it back!" I snarled, showing him my fangs.

"Nope, it's interesting." He threw me on the bed beside him then hopped down. He was out of the room in a flash. I went out but he was gone. Frustrated, I screamed.

I fucking hate you, Kai!

*****

"Where's my diary?" I asked Kai nicely.

He looked at me. "There you are Rebecca, I was just looking for you. Here, carry my bag." He handed me his 300 pounds bag. I almost fell on the ground because of how heavy it was.

"What the hell is in here, a dead body? And where's my diary?!"

"Chill woman. Firstly, there are important things in that bag, such as my weights, and dictionaries. Secondly, your diary will be with me until you've completed my wish."

"For a month? How can I write if it's not with me?"

"Then you'll just have hold off or write it in another piece of paper. Just transfer it later on. We clear, Rena?"

"Rita. And fine but you're not allowed to read it."

"I already read it."

My world seemed to have crashed down, shattered, and scattered everywhere. There were so many stupid secrets I put in there such as how my mom secretly sneaks out at night to have sleepovers in her asian friend's abode so that she could sing her lungs out on the karaoke, or when my dad sleepwalks and finds himself in the park for a showcase as he would only be on his briefs. It might not be so bad for normal parents but my parents are basically royalty. They are the leaders of the vampires in America. So imagine my embarrassment.

Breathe Rita.

How about Fredrick? He didn't read about him, did he?

He was my crush in junior year and he was a nerd with braces and all. I didn't know why I was attracted to him, but I always dreamt of us getting married. And of course, this information was written in my diary.

"Everything?" I asked suspiciously.

"Yep."

"What was Vanessa's nickname for me?"

Vanessa was my nemesis, aka the bitch who bullied everyone in my old school.

"Buttfart."

"How about when Cole pulled my ponytail, what did I do to him?"

"You ripped his pants off and he had to walk in the hallway with his polkadot boxers only."

"How about Tony, my brother, what's his favorite meal?"

"Bloody lasagna."

"How about mine?"

"Bloody Ice cream."

"When is Wendy and I's anniversary for becoming best friends?"

"June 1, when you saw her kissing Gabe, who's best friend, Fredrick, became your superb crush when Wendy introduced him to you. You wanted to marry the disgusting nerd and have your weird honeymoon in Africa--"

"Okay! Shut up!" I clamped his mouth shut with my hand but yowled a second later when he bit it with his sharp fangs. Blood oozed from my palm but the wound quickly closed up because of our incredible healing powers.

"You just bit me, you dog!"

"You touched my precious lips with your filthy hands, that's worse."

"Ugh! You're so damn annoying." I licked my palm, cleaning the blood off.

"Look at yourself, you're making me crazy!"

"You're such a dog shit!"

"And you're a bloody shit!"

We both inhaled afterwards, our chest heaving for oxygen.

He suddenly smirked. "You're hot when you're feisty and I liked your diary; it was hilarious."

I didn't know why I blushed and as he left, I couldn't help but follow him, carrying his unbelievably heavy bag with me. Thank the Lord for my super powers.

I really hate this charming bastard.

*****

"Why can't you just feed yourself?" I gritted my teeth as I shoved a fork of pasta in his mouth.

"Careful Rachel, or I'll show everyone your stupid diary."

I rolled my eyes and groaned.

"I'm jealous Kai, I would love to have a slave," the guy with long red hair said. I later found out his name was Tyler.

"You should give me a taste, Kai. I'm the reason why you have a slave in the first place," the brown-haired one said as he munched his sandwich like a wolf. Oh right, he is one.

"Damn right. How about you each give us one of your days?" Daniel who had blue spiky hair high-fived another guy who I haven't gotten the name yet. He had yellow eyes and piercings all over.

"No, she's mine," Kai said in his alpha tone.

I rolled my eyes and continued feeding the big baby. I zoned out from their conversation as I looked around. I was feeling nauseaus because of exhaustion and hunger. I really needed to drink blood.

I spotted Yaya and Catia sitting around a table with their clique. They waved and gave me sympathy looks while Gavin who sat at the table beside them shook his head in pity. I didn't want to be pitied.

"I need to eat," I told Kai and he looked at me as if surprised that a vampire like me actually eats.

"You mean drink blood."

"Both. You have to let me or I'll suck your blood."

His goons chuckled at my remark.

"If you still can. You can eat my left overs, slave."

On cue, the bell rang and the students began to prepare for the next class.

I almost screamed in frustration when Kai and his friends left, laughing as they passed through the double doors.

I looked at Kai's plate and cringed. It looked like a dog had eaten on it but I hadn't had the choice. I dipped the fork, twirled it on the pasta and put it in my mouth.

Wow, is the sauce actually blood? Yum.

I wolfed everything down in a flash.

'Hurry up slave, I need my books,' I heard Kai's voice in my head. WTF?!

'Why are you in my head?'

'I'm not in your head, dufus. It's called mind-link, and I can do it because I'm cool like that.'

'Can't you only do it with your fellow wolves?'

'A few of us can if we have a connection with the other party. For example, you're my ugly slave right now which is why I can.'

'How is that a connection?'

'Enough questions! Give me my goddamn books!'

'Okay! Chill, don't get your diapers in a twist.'

He was gone, I could tell. I quickly got up, carried his things and ran through the door. Mr. Hemmingway, our principal agreed for me to have the same classes as Mr. Dogshit because of my agonizing slavery. I really hope this is all he would make me do for the next 29 days. Litttle did I know, this is just the beginning.

*****

"Harder. Come on, harder."

"There, right there. Right fucking there."

"That's it Raven. Fuck!"

I stopped all at once. "Okay, that's insulting, you just called me a guy's name. Next time I'm afraid you'd call me razor or reptile."

"Thanks for the suggestions. Now, continue."

I glared at his bare back which I had been massaging for the past few minutes and pressed as hard as I could.

"Ouch! What the fuck man! That hurt like a motherfucker."

"Didn't you want it harder?" I pressed again.

"Make it softer you dumbass or you'd stay here for the rest of the night."

I sighed and began to massage him as normally as I could. God, he's so infuriating. I wish a lightning would strike him to death.

"Okay, that's good, go lower."

"You mean on your butt?"

"What else idiot? Go, that feels good." I put my weight on my fists and pressed on his hard ass.

"Why don't you just ask a masseuse to do this for you? It's not like you're financially incapable." His room was a Victorian style with persian rugs and red soft carpets. His bed was made of silk and his furnitures looked vintage.

"Why would I, when I have a perfectly capable slave? Besides it annoys you, and I like annoying you."

"Wow, thanks, that made me feel so much better." Strangely it did, and my stomach flipped a bit or maybe I was just hungry again.

"But, hey that's not fair. Why do you get to have your own room?"

He chuckled. "That's because I'm the alpha."

"What?" I zoned out after he said that he was the alpha. No wonder there was something different about his aura than the rest. Students would make way for him as if intimidated. They might as well bow their heads for the almighty alpha. How could I have missed that?

"Hey slave, continue will ya."

"No wonder Catia hates you."

"That bitch is overreacting. She thinks I'm attracted to her but I'd rather kiss a toad than kiss a vampire."

"Why do you hate vampires so much?"

"Why do you hate werewolves so much?" He retorted.

"I don't know, but it's not like I'd kill one. I just can't stand being around them. They smell like dogs and shit."

He laughed. "Your honesty will be the death of me. But you survived being with me didn't you?"

"I think it's a miracle."

He chuckled and flipped over, putting his arms behind his head.

My heart, for some reason, raced at the sight of the hard contours of his chest. I swallowed as I looked up to see him smirk knowingly.

"Do you hate me?"

"Of course I do."

He sat up as I stood up, feeling the air suddenly heavy and tense.

"Why are you moving away suddenly? You were just touching my ass earlier, which a girl would have died to do."

"I'm not like any girl."

"That, you have shown since we've met. You're not scared of me Risha."

"It's Rita."

"Don't change the subject, and answer the question." He went closer and I stepped back, hitting the damn wall. "Do you hate me?"

He put an arm above my head and smirked at my shaking self. Why was he doing this without a shirt on? It's so unfair.

"What, slave? Do you hate me?" He leaned closer and the alarm system in my body wailed. I kneed his balls and pushed him away. He yowled in pain, holding his precious jewels as I ran out of his room.

"Rita!! I'll fucking kill you!"

Fortunately, I was already far away before he could unleash his wrath on me. I only had one regret; I didn't congratulate him.

He finally called me by my name, he even screamed it.