Junaria

Sighing quite loudly, (name) hoped that her awesomely annoying boyfriend -who was currently being flirted by the waitress- would notice her and remember they were in the middle of a date. She tossed her (h/c) locks over her shoulder and poked at her food, not interested in eating the cold nuggets on her plate-tray. For what seemed like an eternity, the waitress stopped flirting but gave him her number and left with a seductive wink. The albino smiled uneasily and shifted in his seat. Turning back to his partner, he cocked an eyebrow as she drilled deep, dark, invisible holes in the back of the departing slut- err, I mean, waitress. "What's

Reader's POV The trees blurred by me. I could hear my heart echo in my ears, and I could barely feel myself breathe or even feel my feet touch the ground. I feel like a complete idiot. Arthur was right. I thought I could take care of myself.. but I was wrong--very wrong. I lost my footing and fell to the ground. I quickly glanced back at my foot. Relief instantly washed over me; I just tripped over a tree root. Still feeling paranoia, I looked around as I struggled to untangle my foot. I didnt see a wolf, but then again he could just be playing games with me... alot of wolves like to do that. I knew that from experience. I quickly jump up t

"_____! Come back here this instant!" Emil called from behind you. You continued to run through the hall's of the Nordic house. You slipped on the hard wood flooring as you took a sharp corner. Your feet gave out from underneath you causing you to fall onto the floor. You heard foot steps come from behind you at an alarming rate. You quickly pulled yourself from the ground and continued to run. You quickly cut through the living room nearly knocking over a confused looking Tino. At the other end of the living room you saw the familiar spiky hair of a certain Dane. "____!" Emil's angry voice rang out again. Your pace picked up as you sprint