~ The Preteen Werewolf Years ~ Part 1 ~ 11th Generation ~ (PRP FOR VIXXY WIXXY & BRANCH!)

Winter leaned over and ppinched him. Hard. In the arm. "We didn't say hurt you." She taunted, and socked him in the face. She then stepped back, sneering.

Jay wasn't phased. "Ha." He smiled.

Winter growled. She took another step back, daring him to come near.

Jay stepped forward. "I don't want to fight."

Winter bit her li. "Sorry. Can't do that." She said sarcasticly.

Jay stepped closer.

Winter clenched her fists in a ball. She felt energy whizzing through her hands.

"Don't touch me. Don't scream, yell, and don't hurt me at all." Jay said, looking straight into her eyes.

Winter looked at his eyes, and the energy faded. "I hate you..." She whispered.

Jay grinned.

Winter glared. hard. She then looked away and crossed her arms, Jay facing her back.

jAY ROLLED HIS EYES. 'YOU IMMATURE BABY.'

Winter shrugged. "Don't care." She retorted.

jay smirked. 'whatever.'

Winter growled. She blinked in annoyace. Well, thank god she didn't have to kiss him.

"Tanks for the idea." Jay smirked.

Winter rolled her eyes. Great.

HE LEANED IN AND KISSED HER.

Winter was tired of him kissing her. She waited for him to lean away.

Jay leaned away and smirked.

Winter frowned. It was better than her kissing him, thank Lord. She turned wolf, tired of being like a human play thing, and stalked to a corner.

Jay turned wolf as well and followed.

Winter sat down and didn't face him.

"Knock it off." HE growled irritatedly.

Wintter shook her head. "Just leave me alone." She mumbled, still not facing him.