All Hallow's Eve Chapter 2

         When the duo had arrived back to her parents' house, they were met with her sister and brother, the sister being 10, and her brother being 13, the same age as Michael's younger brother. Her siblings had followed them into the house.

         "Hey dad, hey mom." Kassandra said.

         "Kass?" her father asked, "Where were you both? We were worried sick!"

         "Relax, Michael took care of me." she said, winking in Michael's direction, and him returning a smile to her.

         "Well, I'm just glad you both are safe." her mother said.

         "Thanks." Michael said, looking down.

         "Hey, what's wrong Michael?" her father asked the unkown werewolf.

         "Nothing." he said, "Just, it's really complicated."

         "Michael." his new girlfriend said, "Go on, tell them."

         "Well, first thing is, I want to ask you both if I can be her boyfriend."

         "Of course you can." her parents said in unison.

         "Okay, and the next thing, is, this." he said, whilst turning into a werewolf.

         "Kill him!" her parents shouted aloud, raising their wands and saying murderous spells towards the werewolf.

         Michael then ran outside, and Kassandra tried to halt them, but couldn't. Until she froze them both with her own wand. Then, making sure they heard her, she said, "You both don't know it yet, but Michael saved me from becoming a vampire's sex slave!" she shouted aloud. "Now, mom, dad, I want you both to apologize to him."

         "Wait, what?" they both asked again, in unison.

         "I wish to bring peace to warlocks, witches, and wiccans, with werewolves."

         "Fine." Kassandra's father said, "But, who are you to make peace?"

         "I am the alpha-male." Michael said, "There is only one alpha-male of all werewolves who, embodies the four elements of Earth, Air, Water and Fire."

         "Really?" Kassandra asked, as she just learned her boyfriend was something even more special.

         "Yes, I am an air wolf." Michael said.

         "Well, for Kassandra's sake, I am sorry for trying to kill you." her mother said.

         "It's alright." Michael said, draining his power once again to shrink back to his human form.

         When he woke up once again, he found himself in Kassandra's bed. She wasn't next to him. He tried to get out of bed, but just then, the girlfriend came back in her room.

         "Hey sleepyhead." she said.

         "Very funny." he retorted.

         "So, what're you looking at?" she asked.

         "Just your room." he said, "It's nice."

         "Thanks." she said, "May I join you?" she asked.

         "It's your bed, do you want me to get out of it?" he replied.

         "Shh, you stay." she said, "I want you in the bed with me."

         "Okay." he replied, scooting over so she had room in her bed."

         "Hey, umm, can you, turn back into your wolf form?" she asked, as she crawled into bed next to him.

         "Sure, I don't see why not." he said, turning back into his werewolf form.

         "You're a cute werewolf, you know that?" she asked, touching and petting all over his face with her hand, but concentrating on his nose.

         "Hmm?" he asked, "Oh, thanks." he replied to her, blushing under his fur, "I'm not menacing?"

         "Not at all." she replied to his question.

         "Alright." he said. After about half an hour of her petting his face and nose and staring at his nose, he asked, "You have a fascination with my nose?"

         "Hmm?" asked the wiccan, immediately blushing after he asked his question.

         When he changes into his werewolf form, everything physical is changed about him, except the way he speaks. Born in Limerick, Ireland, he has had a deep Irish brogue for as long as he, or anyone can remember. He repeated himself to her, and she blushed even more and said "Kinda."

         "I would think you'd like my eyes more myself." he said.

         In his human form, his eyes are hazel, and his hair is dark brown. Far more different than one blue and one green eye, and white fur covering his body, as said before. However, his personality never changes. He is still a 16-year-old boy who listens to rock-and-roll music and metal, like Led Zeppelin and Metallica, and also listens to Eminem.

         He put his earbud into his ear and silently listened to Green Day's "Time of Your Life" on repeat. He then found himself change back into a human, this time, not passing out. Kassandra was now asleep. He smiled as she slept, and then went to sleep himself.

         The next day was another day off of school for the new couple, so, they could do anything they wanted. Now, since it was November 2nd, it was the fast transition from Halloween to Thanksgiving. Then it would be an even faster transition to Christmas, and then other holidays. So, they just kinda sat around, bored for about an hour, until she suggested they go somewhere.

         "Let's go somewhere." she said.

         "Where would you like to go, madame?" he asked, as she took French as a language. Michael was in a Career and Technical Education Program at their school, taking a class for Information Technology.

         "Anywhere." she said, "I'm bored." she said again, this time turning upside down on the seat she was on.

         "You just want to drive around then?" he asked her.

         "Sure." she said, running outside of the house. Michael grabbed his sweatshirt first and followed her out.

         After he got into his car, he saw she was making a big deal about not taking her sweatshirt. So, he took his own off and gave her his. Immediately after he gave it to her, she put it on. It was a black and green "Sturgis" sweatshirt his grandfather, a biker had given him when he turned 14. She was happier now more than she was today. She got his sweatshirt. If she can just get away with "stealing" it, she would die from happiness.

         As they drove about Weymouth, they went to different places. First, being a park near his grandparents' house, and they played around on the swingset there. Then, going to random places in their town. Like, the Tufts Library, where it was actually heated for Michael's sake. There they read a few books and goofed off. They went other places, but, when it was after dark, Michael drove Kassandra back to her house. He walked her up to her house, and he kissed her out on her top step.

         I'm guessing you want your sweatshirt back, right?" she asked.

         "Keep it." he said, before he stole another kiss from her and walked down her front steps.

         She was ecstatic when she walked into her house. Her face was full of euphoria. She felt like she was going to explode from her happiness. She ran up to her room and would wear his sweatshirt the whole month of November. Atleast, until he gave her another of his sweatshirts.