"You're my mate." He says as if I know what the hell that means.
"Okay, what the hell is that supposed to mean?" I say.
"You're my soul mate." Damian says. I laugh.
"Okay buddy, you have got me confused with someone." I laugh again. "I'm not anyone's soul mate, this isn't a fairy tale." He looks disappointed at my words.
"It might not be a fairy tale, Red, but it's real." Damian says seriously.
"Whatever you say buddy." I say carelessly. And then I remember how he turned into a beast. "What are you?" I say, arching an eyebrow.
"I was going to ask you the same thing." Damian says.
"Oh." I say flatly. "Well, I'm a human?"I say, not really sure what he wants to hear. He shakes his head.
"No ordinary human has power like yours." He says, gesturing toward my hands.
"Well, I don't fucking know!" I yell. "And as far as I know, Damian, no ordinary human turns into a beast." I spit out.
"That's because I'm no ordinary human." He smirks. "I'm a werewolf." I stare at him in shock.
"Really?" I ask. He nods.
"So, are there more of you?" I ask.
"You're taking this surprisingly well." Damian looks happy about this.
"Well, yeah," I say, looking away, "I thought I was alone, because I'm different."
"There are many supernatural species, Red." Damian says. "I can tell you about them sometime if you want." I nod.
***This story is marked as mature. It may contain graphic violence, sexual situations and profanities. Read at your own risk.
A/N: The first few chapters are short... but I've been writing over 1,000 word chapters, so it does get better.