The Bite (Liam Dunbar TW)

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I stare at the clock. Everything is louder, I hear every click. I hear every foot tapping against the classroom floor. Every word the teacher says along with every whisper behind the teachers back. My stare shifts to my paper, reading the equations that I couldn't understand one bit. It feels like class is longer now. I sink in my seat as I not only can hear things, I can feel things. I feel eyes on me from every direction. How is it that I have every single class with these people? The same people who changed my life, I begin to think to myself. The bell rings unexpectedly and I almost jump out of my seat. I glance around, they're all still staring at me. I quickly gather my things and walk out of the classroom, taking a sharp left as I wait for them to walk out as well. I hide behind a bunch of lockers, watching them look around for me. As the hallways clear, I approach them,"Why must you follow me everywhere!" I exclaim, watching their surprised looks. The boy with dark hair steps forwards and says,"Because, it's a gift, and you-" I cut him off,"What is!?" I shake my head furiously. The same boy takes my arm, swiftly yanking my sleeve back to reveal the bite I had received the night before. Another boy with light brown, or maybe dirty  blonde, hair standing behind him looks worried. A girl standing next to him, dark long locks of hair, puts her hand on his shoulder reassuringly and says,"Scott, try to be a little...less scary" she smiles. I pull my sleeve back down as he let go, and I stare at him. "How did you know I had this?" I begin to question the boy named Scott. He sighs and looks at me with a regretful look,"I gave it to you" He almost whispers under his breath. My eyes widen; I hadn't remembered the thing that bit me, there was too much going on. I step back and the other boy behind him with the slightly dirty blond/brown hair steps forward."No, i mean, don't be afraid, it's a gift." He smiles. I tilt my head,"A gift?!" I begin to protest, but Scott interrupts me,"Yes. It makes us a pack, or in other words, a uh...-" the girl with dark, long hair steps forward,"A family" she smiles sweetly. I furrow my eyebrows in a mixture of frustration, confusion, and sarcasm,"A family!? We just met, you bit me, and you're telling me we're" I quote the air,"Family!?" The other boy chuckles and I turn to him,"What's so funny about all of this!" I exclaim and he stops, saying,"Nothing, I just find it slightly ironic; I said the same thing when I was bit" he smiles small. I then realize who i'm talking to. I take another step back,"No-I'm not, No, stay away from me" I point my finger at them then turn away quickly, walking around the corner. I press myself up against a wall and listen to them."Liam!" Scott starts to scold the boy,"What! I didn't say anything!" Liam defends himself. I shake my head and walk out of the school, thinking to myself, They're all idiots.

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