The town of Roadia has been terrorized by a werewolf that enjoys eating the flesh of humans. Whenever the moon is full and a person goes missing, it is normally the fault of the Werewolf. He is often in his human form during the day also looking for new prey to feast upon when the moon comes up, however that all changes when he meets a girl that he starts to love over time. He can't bring himself to kill the girl or tell her that he is the werewolf. On top of this, he is being hunted by the police and hunters to hopefully get rid of their problem once and for all. Can he tell the girl he loves what he is and why he kills? Better yet, will the girl he loves accept him for what he is?
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Rules:

1. No godmodding
2. have fun
3. romance and violence allowed
4. have as many charries u can handle

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My Character:

Name: Jason
Age: 19
Gender: Male
what are you: Werewolf
Bio: Jason has been a werewolf for as long as he could remember and he enjoys eating the flesh of the people he caught. He also has to deal with the fact that people are looking for him so they can kill him to get rid of him. However while looking for his next meal, he sees a girl that he starts to fall in love with and has a hard time telling her who he is and what he does in order to live.
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werewolf

Name: Iyzebel Lockheart
Age: 17
Gender: Females
what are you: Human, duh
Bio: Oh, about me? Hmm what is there to tell you, I live by myself. I'm a senior in high school. Oh wait you didn't mean my life now, my past you say? Oh well my mother abandoned me as a child because I was a hindrance to her sex addiction. I vowed never to be like her when I grew up, I occasionally see her around town. My father was a nice man, but he died when I was still too young to know what that was. I miss him, and well that's about it. Nothing else unless you include my strange sixth sense, I'm a terrible occult fan and have so much stuff. I think maybe I developed something, syke! But yeah, other than that it's my job at the club. It's a Japanese style club with hostesses. I'm number one, and I'm living in the house my mother left me in still. So yeah, that's my life.Well it was until I met this really hot guy, and he makes me think that some parts of my mothers lifestyle might not have been wrong. God, help me.
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Jason walked through town as the sun beamed down on the town. He continued walking hoping to see Iyzebel once again before the moon would rise. 'I wish it was easy to tell her about me.' he thought to himself as he continued to walk then managed to find a payphone and started to dial her number and waited for her to answer, hoping that she was home. Jason needed to be away from figuring out what he wanted to eat, he needed to be with Iyzebel so he could be happy once again.

"Jason?" her voice answered over the receiver. Anxious and hopeful, mixed with a lot of happiness. She had been waiting for him to call forever it seemed, when in reality she'd woken up about an hour ago to take a shower. Now dressed in a soft velvet black minidress. The sun shown on the house, streaming through her bedroom window as she flopped on her bed. The soft purple and white of the room was soothing to her, almost like a lavender flower. Her window was open, meaning the the scent of the flowers she grew in her garden blew in. She smiled and leaned on the window seal.

"Look, I still have to clean up. But why don't you come over and spend the day with me?" she asked softly before he could respond to her. She wanted to see him badly, but she needed to clean up the downstairs. It still stunk of male, and she didn't want to have to think of it. Her life wasn't the worst but nor was it the best. She hoped that he would say yes. She really needed to see him, to get rid of the ill effects her job always had on her. She smiled thinking about how he affected her.

When they had first met, it had been around the beginning of a string of murders. In this town, there was actually a large population, but still a murder was a murder. And she had been terrified walking home alone that night, and she'd saw a boy passed out on the street hurt from what looked like a stab wound, probably a mugging. So she'd taken him home and patched him up, and everything else had just begun to fall into place.

Jason smiled when he heard Iyze's voice on the other end and spoke to him as her gentle voice soothed his soul. "T-Today? I'd love to. I'll bring something for us to eat so that you wouldn't have to cook. I'll see you around 12ish." he said softly as the smile spread more on his face and started to pant softly. He was still a little tired from last night but he was ok as long as he got to be with Iyzebel then he would be wide awake. "What would you like from the store anyway?" he asked looking around at the people who walked by him. They stared at him as if he was evil by the way he had his black shirt open and his hair in a semi miss. Jason couldn't really care about anyone else, he had his own problem to worry about but he also had to worry about Iyzebel. If he wasn't careful, he might just accidently kill her.

"Hmm, some soda and candy. You know what I like, don't you?" she asked as she descended down the steps, her foot falls light as she surveyed the destruction. She sighed and bent to pick up the trash, she saw dirty implements on the floor and almost gagged in disgust. She used a plastic bag to pick up the things off the floor. There was liquor stained in her good vermillion carpet! She had just about had it with this, these parties were getting out of hand. They'd have to find somewhere else for it. "Can you bring me some headache meds too? I feel a migraine coming on." she said softly to him.

She got down on hands and knees, scrubbing at her hard wood floors and her carpet and furniture. It was dirty and soaked with lord knew what, and she was inviting over the boy she liked? But God this was a mess, a fine one.

Jason listened to Iyze spoke through the phone and ended up looking at his arm where she had fixed it up a long time ago. He continued to look at the wound and almost messed the question she had asked him. "Oh, um, don't tell me. Um, was it grape and.....snickers?" he asked with a slight high pitch in his voice, he was a little nervous. He couldn't remember what she liked but he only hoped that she wouldn't kill him if he was wrong. "As for the meds, I can get them. I'll get Adeve, it seems to help people more." Jason said listening to what she was doing. He only ended up growling a little when a man bumped into him. 'He is so dead tonight.' he thought to himself as a wicked smile spread on his face but quickly disappeared so he could listen to Iyze.

(It's funny cuz that's exactly what I ask my boyfriend to run to the store for!)

"Yes. That's it!" she said happily, her face glowing with happiness. Everything was going fine, except for this cleaning business. She had to mop of the kitchen too! UGH!! It reeked, what had they been doing? When in truth she didn't want to know, probably to keep what little was left of her sanity. She knew that it was business, but she couldn't live like this. She flat out refused to continue like this, her mother had left her alone for crap like this. No way she was going through it all over again. She gave a breath of relief as she finally finished, noticing how close it actually was to 12. She stood and then went to the fridge, she knew he would be hungry when he came by. He always was, and she was going to have to cook like usual.

But it pleased her to have someone to talk to and depend on. He was a gentle protector and she was eternally grateful to have found him that night. He was everything a girl could wish for, handsome, kind, loving. And she was sure that it wasn't just a lie. He made her feel as though everything was right with the world. And she knew it was while she was with him. "Oh, I'm cooking. Anything you want?" she asked almost as an after thought before actually starting, she didn't want to cook too much, she may have money enough to pay for things, but she didn't want to unless it was for him. Wow, what was she, his voluntary sugar mama?

(really, awesome, i just guessed that one lol)

Jason smiled when he got it right, he was getting good at remembering things like these about her. He looked at the time and seem that he was going to be late if he didn't hang up, but how could he? He loved talking to Iyzebel but he was running out of time. "Oh good, I thought I was wrong." was all Jason could say as he looked around to see if anyone was looking at him. However, he gasped lightly when he heard her ask what he wanted to eat, he panicked a little but kept his cool, "You don't have to cook love, that's why I asked what you wanted from the store. I not want you to think that your my personal, um, soup kitchen." Jason said softly as the realized what poor words he used to. Jason smacked his forehead and shook his. "Dammit! Um, what I meant was...um..." he tried to think of what else to say before Iyzebel could have gotten the wrong idea. "What I mean is, I don't want you to cook since you had a long day at work." Jason lightly, 'I so fail, she's gonna kill me.' he thought as he looked at his watch and seen what time it was and how long he had before the payphone cut off.

"You know I work during the night... Is everything alright, do you want me to meet you?" she asked anxiously, beginning to cook her favorites since he didn't seem to have any requests. She hummed a little as she turned everything to a low heat and grabbing a light coat from the peg by the door. She locked the door and took the phone with her. "Where are you, I'm coming to meet you." she said matter of factly, meaning that he had no choice in the matter. He now had her worried, though it was usual for him to stumble over words, he was also forgetful but he knew she worked during the night and was forever nagging about her quitting.

Jason's eyes widen when Iyze said that she worked at night, he smacked his head off the metal part of the phone, "Ow." he said softly rubbing his head then responded to her question, "I'm fine. I'm just worried about you is all." he said with a smile then rubbed his head, 'Now I knew some meds.' he thought to himself until he heard what sounded like a door closing on Iyze's side and when she asked where he was and that she was going to meet him, his eyes widen and looked around. "I'm by the convenient store Cinoco, around the corner and a block away from your house." he said worried that Iyze would see him in such a mess. His shirt lost all its buttons so he had to leave it open, his pants were muddy and lost the button too but luckily he had a belt to hold his pants up. His hair was another story messy and dangling in his face, "I guess I get to see you sooner than expected. I'll stay on the phone til you get here." Jason said softly and leaned on the door as he felt the breeze on him and smelled Iyze's scent in the air. "I can't wait to see you." he added to hopefully put a smile on her face in case she was already having a bad day.

Iyzebel rounded the corner and shut the phone, running to jump into his arms with a squeal. She was so happy to see him that she almost didn't notice the state of his clothes. She got down and looked at him, "What is this?" she questioned with a furrow between her brows. No one walked around like this with the murderer around, they tried to look as conspicuous as possible, but this was a bit out there. She glared up at him hand on hips and smacked him in the head before taking his hand and leading him inside the store. She chirped and chattered at him, picking up little snacks and juices. She smiled dazzlingly at him, leaning on his shoulder and taking comfort in his presence. "Thank you, Jason." she whispered softly as she stood at the counter.

Jason hung up the phone and heard Iyze coming up to him, hugging her closely in his arms and with a smiel on his face, he looked at how beautiful she was but she looked angry. He looked at his clothes and seem how they looked then felt a hand on the back of his head. 'Ow.' he said to himself as he felt her hand in his. A soft smile spread on his face as he listened to Iyze talk to him while they got the snacks. He listened to her and smiles as she spoke, Jason was in heaven. When they got to the counter and gave the snacks and juices to the clerk, he heard Iyze whisper in his ear, he smiled softly and looked at Iyze "Your welcome Iyze." he said looked back at the clerk and he put the snacks in a bag, "That will be $5." he said looking at the couple. Jason took out 10 dollars and gave it to the clerk and he was handed back $5 back. He took the bag and walked to the front door, "What would you like to do since we have the whole day to ourselves?" he asked happily with a soft tone in his voice.

She smiled and skipped a little bit, a happy glow surrounding her. "We can just chill at my place, how bout it?" she gave a soft laugh and tugged him along, pulling him back to her house. She threw open the door and pushed him in, placing the bag on the kitchen table and returning to the stove to check on her food. She inhaled and smiled. She took the chicken out and after letting it cool for a little, she took the knife to it, chopping it into little pieces. She swore as she sliced her finger, blood dripping making her snatch her hand from the food. She looked around frantically for something to stem the blood flow, as the blood dripped steadily to the floor.

Jason smiled at Iyze as she basically pushed him all the way to her house where she was cooking. Once he entered the house, he sat down on the couch to watch T.V. a report was on for one of the recent murders, 'Stupid hunters. They'll never find me. As long as I'm in my human form ill look like everyone else. But I have to keep Iyze safe, no matter what.' he said with a smile. He looked at her in the kitchen as she started to cut the chicken but started to bleed from her finger. His eyes widen quickly as he used his speed to run to the kitchen and stare at Iyze as though he was possesed, his eyes slowly started to turn into a dark and cruel color as he started to walk slowly toward Iyzebel while an evil grin grew on his face.

Iyzebel looked at him strangely, why was he looking at her like that? "Jason, baby, what is it?" she asked softly, almost reaching for him but then she remembered that her hand was bleeding and she ran to the sink and rinsed it off, but it kept bleeding. Almost as though she was a hemophile. She cursed and then began to suck on it softly. She was slightly scared of how she kept bleeding, and of Jason, he stood there like he was entranced or something. "Baby, you're scaring me!" she almost wailed.

Jason was unable to hear Iyze talk to him, the smell of her blood filled the air as she then seem to run water over the wound in hopes of wiping the blood away. Jason's grin grew more as h e watched Iyze put her finger in her mouth and stared at him. He simply kept walking up to her and grabbed the arm with the bleeding finger and stuck the finger in his mouth and started to lick the blood. It tasted delicious and he smiled widely as the blood dripped in his mouth then used his tongue to heal the wound, "Better?" he asked in a slightly evil and dark voice and the grin grew wider from the taste of blood.

She shivered and drew back as her finger stopped bleeding. She backed up against the counter. "You're scaring me." she said in a softer voice, filled with tears and dripping with fear. She was truly scared, the Jason she knew never had a face like this, ever. She could accept that maybe she didn't know him that well, but still. He was supposed be like her boyfriend, well she wasn't sure of their relationship yet. Were they boyfriend and girlfriend? This wasn't the time! She needed to think about how to either get away, defend herself or to make him see some type of sense. But she was scared, more scared than when her mother had strange people running through their home constantly.

Jason continued to smile creepily until the blood vanished as the tears rolled down her face, he gasped lightly and shook his head quickly. Jason looked around the kitchen and seen Iyzebel backed against the counter, he started breathing hard as he quickly walked to her, "Iyze, what's wrong? D-DId I do something to you?" he asked in his normal voice, which was stuttery and panicky as normal. He tasted blood in his mouth, he feared the worse. Jason thought that he tried to eat her, he looked over her and seen no serious injuries. "Iyze, are you scared of me?" he asked with a small bit of fear in his voice. Iyzebel was that best thing to happen to him, Jason didn't want to lose her over something he did. Jason slowly backed away, fearing that his 'were' side would come out and harm her.

"I, I cut myself, and you ran up on me... and you just stared and me for about a minute or two, I tried running it under water but it wouldn't stop... And then you had this creepy look on your face when you licked my finger... And there as this evil look in your eyes..." she sniffed and wasn't sure if she wanted to go towards him or not. She was still a bit scared, what was that? What had happened, why had he seemed like he was stalking her like she was some type of prey or something? This definitely wasn't normal, and she knew it, but her mind refused to believe the worst of him. "You, you don't have some hidden t-trigger, like something b-bad happened when you were little?" she asked a little fearfully, not moving away nor towards him. She still felt very strongly for him, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to test his patience.

Jason gasped lightly a small amount of relief went through his whole body, he didn't hurt her. A small smile appeared on his face for a moment until it vanished when she said he had a creepy look on his face and eyes. Jason started to panic inside as he tried to think of something to say, "I-I d-did? I-I didn't know I ha-had one. I-I ca-can't re-really hurt anyone." he said walking a little closer to Iyze. "A t-trigger? We-Well I-I d-d-do ha-have s-something to te-tell you. B-But I-I'm not sure if I can tell you." he said looking down with a sad face but quickly looked into Iyzebel's face, "B-But it's nothing not contagious or anything." he added quickly then hugged Iyze tightly. "I will never hurt you, I-I-I love you." Jason said softly and nuzzled Iyze's neck.

She didn't flinch away from his embrace. But neither did she reciprocate, she couldn't trust much right now. "What do you have to tell me?" she said, with just a hint of shakiness in her voice. She wasn't sure about much of anything right now, the way he'd looked at her reminded her of her past, and that was something that she didn't want to relive either. She wanted to tell him everything was okay, but it wasn't. He's scared the crap out of her, and he needed to explain something, anything! Shot, she'd go for him being hypnotized at this point!

Jason looked at Iyze, moving his eyes around the room as he bit his lip. He was nervous, but like always when he tried to tell her, the words never came out. "U-U-Um, we-well...I-I-I....um, h-how ca-can I put this?" he said softly as he loosen his hug and held Iyze's arms. "I-It's like, e-everything I see blood, I kind of, um, change....so to speak.''" he said looking around more nervously and walked to the table to sit down. "May you sit on my lap so that I can explain. I like it when your, um, near me so to speak." he smiled softly patting his lap and tries to ensure that he is ok and wanted Iyze to be close to him.

She was loath to touch him at this point, not because she was scared of him, but because of herself. She knew that she could very easily be under the influence of his gentleness and could accept a lie as the truth. "I'll sit next to you, not in your lap. I want the truth." she said gravely, her dark brown eyes flashed to a light brown with her emotions. Everything was not as it seemed she suspected. And she wasn't about to be swayed by pretty words or half-truths. Everything he'd told her so far had not always been the full truth and she could accept that he hid something from her, but in this she didn't know what to think nor say.

Jason watched as Iyze walked to the chair next to him and asked for the truth, "I won't lie to you about the truth, I will always tell you the truth." he said softly as he was about to speak. But before he could get the first word of, his tongue twisted and refused to tell the only girl that he ever loved what he was, his heart told him to tell her but his brain said don't. Jason sat there conflicted as a worried look came on his face as the truth moved around in his mind. Jason took a deep breath and faced Iyze and spoke softly, "I never told anyone this because I thought they would lock me away. When I was about 6 or 7, I lived with my mother and stepfather. My real dad was killed when I was 3 so my mom remarried someone that claimed he loved her. I liked the guy for a while until he started drinking then he would become violent and beat my mother for fun, I would try to help her but I was little so I couldn't do much of anything. This continued until I was 13 years old and his beaten my mother as usual to have his way, but he didn't there, he was too drunk at the time but came at me and molested me in front of my mother and she was devastated. She begged him to stop and he didn't listen and that's when I blacked out. I woke up a few minutes later with him dead and my mother looking at me with fear, his blood was all over m and I couldn't remember what happened. We moved away and we lived in a house for a about 3 years until she died and I was left on my own for a long time avoiding people." he took a deep breath as the memory played in his head in his head again causing him to shudder a little. He looked at Iyze hoping the she would believe what he said, after all it was the one thing that led him to what he is now.