Bloody Fur (Marked_By_Nyx)

I nodded and leaned against him slightly. "I'm better that's for sure." I sighed. "I'll talk to Arthur after the movie."

He smiled as he kissed her hand. 'Thats good...I'm glad things have settled down." He closed his eye's and just breathed slowly, her smell. Her taste when he kissed her hand. It felt natural and sweet to him, inside he craved something. Something he had not felt in a couple of months actually. Maybe he wanted air, and slowly he sat up and went to the door. "I'm going out for a walk...." He said softly as he grabbed his jacket. "Do you need anything in town?" He asked as he was about to leave.

I shook my head slowly. He... licked my hand. I could hardly feel i but I did. Dear god. He was crushing on me. "I'll go and see if Arthur needs anything," I said walking up stairs. I knocked on the door and asked if Arthur needed anything. I was answered with the door opening and me being pulled into a kiss. My first reaction was to kiss back. And I did. I still loved Arthur. Nothing was going to stop that anytime soon.

Arthur stood there and kissed her. He needed her. He couldn't risk loosing her anytime soon. When he pulled back and half expected to be slapped. But instead she hugged him. "I only need you," he said loud enough so that she could hear as well as Marcus.

Marcus laid there on the couch smirking as he watched the ending to titanic. She's human, at least she'll enjoy her life with him. But still...She is human so she won't live forever. Unless, he plans on turning her? He dismissed the idea. He needed to rest, he needed to prepare for the final fight with his own family.

He closed his eye's slowly as he laid out on the couch, trying his best to take a nap till nightfall to go an hunt.

I shook my head and let him hold me in his arms. "I love you Arthur," I said softly. "But no more secrets. Ok?"
"No more secrets," he answered me. And then he took me to bed.

Arthur didn't get up from the bed until he was sure that Ally was sleeping. It was just a little bit after night fall. When he was dressed he went down stairs and saw Marcus getting ready to leave. "You aren't leaving without me Marcus. I'm going to make sure you stay alive. Go up against your uncle if you want. Just let me come with you."

"No, it ends tonight and you need to keep with Ally. You protect our home. I'll protect our secret. And end this stupid "training". He may be a bit stronger then me, but I have to much at stake to let him live another day." He dressed lightly as he knew his transformation would just rip his cloth's. Marcus walked past Arthur. "Go..spend as much time with her as you can. If I die, he'll come here and kill you both. You won't be able to protect her against him while fighting at full strength. I need to go alone so I know she'll be safe while I'm not at home."

He went to the door and grabbed his jacket. "When I get back, I want to come home to see both my parents safe and asleep."

"I won't die, I have to much to live for now." He smiled as he left the house and began wandering down the road and out into the woods nearby. They were not to far from town, so if things got really bad it would be easy for them to escape. He shook his head, why was he thinking of the worst outcome. He was shaking, he was afraid of dying. He stopped when he felt a shiver run down his spin. He could hear the heavy breathing, many breaths. Not single, but multiple.

Werewolves. Not just one, but ten of them showed up from the darkness of the woods. One of them as he could tell was the old man, the others looked younger. The old man transformed back into a human. "This..Is your people. Not them!" He pointed to the house off in the distance, farther then one could see.

Marcus shook his head. "I belong with them Uncle, I'm not going to live like a wild animal. Mom, dad and even Jenna wouldn't want that life for me." He bent down low, taking a charging stance.

The old man laughed as the other Werewolfs bent down low in the same attacking position. But the old man waved them back. They turned and left. Leaving only Marcus and the Uncle standing there. Staring at one another. "You will find that someday, you'd wish you came with me instead of this." He changed back into the giant beast and Marcus did the same.

Blood, something that was dark, smooth and tasted like water to him. Marcus knew this taste well as his massive jaw took a bite out of the beasts shoulder. But he was soon thrown aside like a rag doll and beaten into the ground while the other werewolves watched in waiting. If Marcus lost they were allowed to go and kill the blood sucker and his girlfriend.

Marcus stopped the old man's giant fists from dropping down on him, delivering a massive kick he sent his wolf uncle through the air.

He slowly stood, eye's a blazed with a bloodthirsty fury only a monster could understand. He roared with pure anger as he charged and tackled the old man as he stood, putting him through several thick oak tree's before stopping at one to punch him several times, it was as if a bomb went of inside of him. Such massive anger and fury as his thick hairy fists hit flesh,skin and broke bones.

Again and again, over and over his fist sunk deep into the massive chest. Over and over again he heared the ribcage breaking and reforming. Marcus had to stop the old man from regenerating, and the only thing he knew how was to take out the heart. But the old man was not one without experience as he stopped Marcus's fist and gave a powerful right hook to the boy's wolf like jaw.

Sending Marcus crashing to the ground. As the old man approached he threw the boy around like a ragdoll.

Again and again, the pounding to his skull fractured and reformed as he was tossed,thrown and beaten into the ground till he was nothing more then a shacking beaten up pile of flesh,blood and broken bones. The old wolf paced forward slowly, both changing back. The Old man thought he had won the battle and was about to give the command to attack the house. It was when he turned his back, he felt the sharp stab of a knife in his back.....

In the Kitchen, on of the pure silver butcher knife's was missing.

Marcu's stood behind the old man. "You...Thought I would'nt use a weapon. You were careless." The sound of searing cursed fless against pure silver sizzled as the knife pierced the old man's heart through his back. "You..did well..Little Pup..Now...your ready." He groaned as he collapsed to the floor. The wolf's gathered around and Maruc fell back, one of the wolfs lunged, but instead of attacking the wolf caught the boy and gently settled him down. They had followed the code, when an elder was killed, they would not seek revenge.

Slowly they gathered their fallen comrade and left the forest for good while the boy laid there, weakened and broken.

His heart beating slowly, it stopped....

After a single minuet had passed, it felt as if the earth stood still around him.

You must still live my son

Marcus's eye's opened, his body was fine once more, his bone's healed as well as his wounds. His clothing was torn up though. He discarded it all and walked nude as he headed him. Sneaking into his window he quickly got dressed. His body had changed dramatically. He was slightly taller, his body was a perfect tone of muscles and abs, his arms rippled with muscle. His hair was a bit longer, shaggy and rust colored.

"One second dad." It was a smoother more deep voice then before. The door opened to reveal a stunning young man, his body had changed almost completely. His smile and eye's never changed though. "Bad news, after I took my uncle out I woke up like this..." He glanced at his own body. "Almost five years over 17 I think.." He grunted softly as he noticed he still had more room to grow. "So yaaaa... How are we gonna explain this to Mom..I mean Ally..." He smirked as he went to his bed and sat down.

Marcus almost burst out in laugh, he was almost as tall as Arthur, and just as well built as the vampire. "Ya..." He ran his hand through his hair. It was three times longer then before. He snickered. "I guess so...So ya, the old man won't be bothering us anymore. I think we'll be safe, if Ally doesn't faint or have another panic attack in the morning. He grinned and looked at himself in the mirror. "Holy hell...Now that I look at myself...Damn I'm a lot more older then earlier today. I'm guessing this is what happens when any Wolf comes to age in adulthood. Maybe that's what the old man wanted..." He sighed as he sat down, he looked exhausted, and slightly sad for what he had to do.

"My first time killing a person..." He mumbled. Yet he wasn't shaking, he wasn't even scarred.

"That girl is extremely jumpy, hope she doesn't freak out." He laughed softly. It was a much deeper laugh then he thought. It confused him at first but after practicing it he smirked and had gotten use to the strange change. "I guess...It won't be to bad after all..." He mumbled softly as he sat there. He was worried he would have to kill again and again.

Marcus had removed his top shirt, his whole upper body was muscular, not an un-needed piece of muscle was left. A sculpted killer body that matched his new rough yet smooth hair and face. "I hat Twilight, they totally sh#@ed on our kind." He laughed lightly as he sat in a chair and closed his eye's. "Speak away sparkly boy..." He jabbed at him about the twilight Vampires compared to the real bad a$$es.

Immediately he did not move his head a single inch but his muscular body rippled and tense horribly, it looked as though he could punch a whole through a man's chest at any moment. He didn't breath for the next few seconds. His fists shaking softly as he whispered with closed eye's. "How much longer does she have?" His voice cracked softly.

The sound of his knuckles cracking as his fists clenched. "I swear..I won't let her be in danger. I'll fight the god damn world If I must." His eye's looked tense, as though it was taking everything inside of him not to snap and start hunting down everything dangerous within a hundred miles of the house. It was hard for him to breath but soon his body relaxed a long heavy breath escaped his lips.

"I swear...I won't let anything happen to her...." He grumbled as he sat there and waited till his hair cut was finished.