"You're crazy just like the rest of them"
she whisperes...
Calling a wolf crazy is one thing, but comparing me to someone I have no knowledge of? Well, that just ticks and rubs me the wrong way. The craziness she just spoke about came out to play... my hand was around her throat within seconds, squeezing not enough to strangle her but just enough to show her how crazy I could be.
I watch as my nails take the form of my claws. She feels it. I can see it in her eyes. I've scared her, and the psychopath in me smiles at the fear I am instilling in her... Ps... I never claimed to be normal, did I? Georgi attempted to save the damsel in distress, but she should have known better...
I hear her shifting on the bed making a move to come to Kristen's rescue. I turned my head slightly to the side
