"G-go away," Jason snarled again, voice more like a deep bark. "You're not supposed to see this!" With another whimper, he felt his fingers bend and contort, bones breaking, until he had paws. Fur was sprouting along his body now, black as midnight with white markings on his legs and chest. His shoes split, black clawed paws where his feet should have been.

He could feel his back arch once more, snapping, and then settle in an odd angle. On the end he started to grow a tail, black and furry with a white tip. His eyes were shifting to more of a yellow color, his jaw breaking so it could get longer, more like a muzzle. His teeth dropped out of his mouth, sharp canines taking their place.

All through it he was whimpering and howling softly in pain. 

(( Haha. The history was easier to make then i thought....anyways, back to the RP.----->))

Addison frowned, and backed away alot more. "What the heck?!?" She screamed as she looked at him. She could now see why they would 'lock him up'. And she expected herself to be scared, but instead she was fascinated, yet shaking with fear too. "Oh my gosh..." She said, staring at him. When they whole transformation was complete.

{ omg. ;-; So sad. }

Jason was panting far a few minutes, trying to catch his breath. Once he could breath properly, he turned to glare at Addison. He was a tall, muscular black wolf with white designs on her legs, and chest. He had a white tuft of hair on the top of his head that stuck out at an odd angle (kind of like his hair), and a white tail tip.

Growling, he bit the back of her jeans, making sure not to actually bite HER, and started to tug her away. He was signalling for her to leave. 

(( Back of her jeans? Like her butt or something...? LOL))

(( Bahaha. Sorry for my 'duh' moment. :/

I'm just curious for future reference. But are your wolves like the twilight HUGE ones? Or normal dog sized? Either way Addison's going to be freaked out. But if he is like HUGE, then I am going to make her a little more freaked out, then when your just a little tiny wolf...lol))

Addison frowned and shook her leg a little to get him off. Thinking that he was going to hurt her. WHen she realized that he was signaling for her to leave (Somehow she realized it...I was trying to find a way to put it, that seemed sort of realisitic, but then I realized I can do what I want, because werewolves aren't even real in the first place...) she shook her head, and knelt down on one knee. So she could get a better view of this. "Oh my gosh..." Was all she could say. But this time, she said it with a slight laugh.She was definatly afraid. She could tell, because her hands were shaking with fear. Licking her lips out of habit, she stared blankly into his eyes. They were inches from eachother, and she couldn't even believe this was happening. Hesitating, she put her hand out, and started to pet behind his ears. To see if this was real. She smiled, feeling her hands shake more, and quickly let go. Blinking, she said, "Your really are a-" She stopped, eyes wide. This couldn't be happening.

( I think he'd be a little bigger than your average wolf, but not twilight-standard. xD none of this speaking-through-minds thing either. ;P )

Jason pulled away from her, ears pinned to his head uncomfortably. Nobody had ever pet him before, and he didn't like it. He sat up on his hind legs, giving her a dark look. Letting out a little bark, he growled at her, and flicked his tail at the path. He wanted her to leave.

Being unable to speak really sucks... 

(( I LOVE YOU SIGGY! I like bunny's <3 ))

Addison frowned. She didn't want to leave. This was a once in a life time chance, and would she really walk away from it. "Why do you want me to leave?" She asked. It wasn't like she planned on telling anyone.  Maybe that's what he's afraid of... She thought. "I...I won't tell anyone. I promise." She said, the corner of her lips curving upwards slightly.  

( <3 ;'D )

Sitting up on his hind legs, he towered over her slightly. Jason was slightly bigger than a timber wolf. He growled again, lips pulling back over sharp, white canines. No, he thought, bristling. I want you to leave. I don't care if you tell or not, I just don't like you. 

A little annoyed she couldn't hear his thoughts, he got on all four paws, glared at her with pale hazel eyes once more, and started to stalk away stiffly. He was hungry; sniffing, he tried to locate the nearest hotdog stand. He'd just nick one off somebody. 

Addison frowned as he walked away. Tempted to follow him, she got up and took one step forward. Then frowned. She usually wasn't like this. BIting her lip, she turned the opposite way, not looking back. Knowing that this night, would never be forgotten. No matter how much they didn't like eachother.

~

Christina got to her house, and stood by her front door, outside. Scared to death. Last time she got in trouble by him, he scared her the most. Shaking, she put her hand on the door knob. It took her a second to be brave enough to open her eyes, then walk in. As she did, she shook even more. "D...Dad? Its....Ch...Christina." She said, wiping the tears she formed when she was running home. It was all dark, which made it a little more eerie to Christina. And she quickly turned on the lights. Staying silent. She tried not to breath so hard, but she couldn't help it. Swallowing down the lump in her throat, she said it again, "Daaad?" She was shaking so much, she couldn't even talk right.

( Why you irritated? :o 

You dun have to tell me if you dun want to, though. ^^" )

Jason turned his furry head and watched her leave, grunting once. Well, it was about time she got the message. Pricking his ears, he turned back around and looked ahead, hazel eyes focusing on what looked like a tipped over trash can. With a sigh, he padded towards it.

Well, it's food... 

~ 

Noah, who couldn't help but get curious, had trailed Christina home carefully. He used his stronger senses, making sure she didn't know he was there. Practically invisible to her. He stopped when they came to her house. The salty, tangy scent of tears wafted through the air, along with what smelled like sweat, fear, and alcohol. 

(( I can't remember!!! :O I probably would have told you, if I could remember though ;) I'm a girl, I get irritated by EVERYTHING at my age :O))

Addison didn't really know how to feel, after what happened back there. So she went over, in her head,  by what happened, as she walked back to her apartment. She sat on a bench, and opened her eyes and looked up to see some freak in a tree. He starts to glare at her, and she glares back. They start argueing, and then he randomly falls down, and starts to shake. He throws up, and soon, turns into a wolf. Then tells her to leave. What a night, huh?

~

Christina wandered around the house, glad that her dad was no where to be found, forgetting to close the front door. When she heard a slam, of the front door closed, she knew it was him. She turned around, and stared at her dad. His eyes were gl*censored*y, and he was walking oddly. She could tell he was drunk. "Dad?" He didn't respond. He angerly walked over to her, and threw her against the wall, not far from where they were. "Ow.." She said to herself, as she rubbed her head. "Dad stop!" She screamed as he held onto her kneck, and threw her again, and again, and again, and again. Blood streamed from her scalp, and nose. He seemed to not care, as he kicked her in the gut. "Your such a worthless piece of trash!!" He screamed, he knelt down to stare at her, faces inches apart. Christina could smell the alcohol, and she looked away, holding her breath.

She watched as her dad, got up, and walked to the front door. Locking it. "Go upstairs." He said simply. Her head was spinning, from the throws to the wall. She couldn't get up. "GO UPSTAIRS!" He screamed. Flinching, by his voice, she got up. Sobbing as she ran up the stairs. And too her room. Not even caring about the blood, she climbed into her bed, and sobbed in the pillow, not even taking time to breath as she covered her face in her blankets/pillow.

Noah had been crouched outside the door, ears pricked as he listened carefully. The scent of blood, strong, metallic and salty, joined the other smells as the screaming continued. Finally, when she ran crying up the stairs and his father locked the door, he straightened up.

Heart pounding in his chest, Noah looked around the outside of her house. There was a tree to the right, the roof wasn't too high... Frowning, Noah coiled his body, and then jumped into the tree, landing precariously on a branch. Catching his his balance, he crawled onto the roof.

Noah peered through a window curiously, and seeing Christina curled up under the blankets, he tapped lightly on the gla ss. 

Christina kept her face covered, for - she didn't even know how long. But finally after about 5 minutes, she heard a faint tapping. At first she ignored it, but her curiousity took over her. Wiping her tears, and some blood off of her nose, she looked around. Seeing Noah, through the window, she frowned. What was he doing here...? The thought occured, that maybe he saw what happened downstairs.While hoping that he didn't see anything, she hesitated on walking over to the window. Then unlocked it, and opened it. "Noah? What are you doing here?" It was more of a whisper. If her dad saw this, he'd probably be even more mad.

"You need to leave." She said firmly, frowning.

"No," Noah said, suddenly loosing his perkiness. "You need to leave." He sat down cross-legged outside her window with a stern frown. "And I'm here, because I could hear you screaming." He paused and added, nodding gently at her face. "And I could smell the blood."

His eyes searched hers uncertainly. "No offence, but you look terrible..." 

Noah was almost tempted to slap her. Was she that stupid? "Because of that!" he hissed, pointing to the blood on her face. "He beat you." With a frown, he only stared at her for a minutes. "And how do you know I'm single? Maybe I have a girlfriend." He puffed up defensively. 

So she didn't notice that I said I smelled the blood. Good... I shouldn't have said that anyways... He pricked his ears, stiffening as he listened closely. Her father shuffled into another room, slamming the door behind him, and it sounded like he had just rolled onto a bed or something else, like a sofa. "He's gone to bed," Noah whispered under his breath. 

(( OMG *smacks palm to forehead* I didn't even notice how he said the whole blood thing! If you want, I can make Paradise like suspicious about it, but not reacting to it. Stupid Earth duh moments...:/))

           Paradise frowned back at him, and nodded her head slowy. "Odd..Usually he has a girl here too.." SHe stared up in the air, not really looking at just one thing, and thought. Maybe she was coming later? Paradise shook the thought out of her mind, and looked back at Noah.

           "I can tell your single, because of how you just treated me." She crossed her arms, over her chest, and rolled her eyes at him. "And no. I have been dealing with this-" She pointed at her nose, "And much more, ever since I was 13. I think I'll live by staying here."

(( Stubborn :O I always make my charrie's that way LOLOLOLOL)