Secrets and Lies.

　　"When are you going to come to visit me?" Lisa asked through the phone.

　　"You know I am in prison here, I can't come to you," Camilla said as she stared into the ceiling, the phone pressed to her ears.

　　Lisa laughed out loud at Camilla's comment while Camilla only smiled. She knew she was sounding like someone who was depressed but she couldn't help it.

　　Last night when she had gone to see her father, she had a very bad feeling deep within her that she couldn't quite place. She had been counting the hours all day. She couldn't wait for midnight to come so she could go see him.

　　"Earth to Camilla!" Lisa yelled on the phone and Camilla snapped back to reality

　　"Hey," She whispered weakly.

　　"Camilla, what is wrong with you?" Lisa questioned.

　　"Nothing Lisa, I am fine. Just tired that's all," she whispered.

　　"If I call you again tomorrow and you still sound like this I am coming over and I am kidnapping you. Understood?" Lisa warned sternly.

　　"Yes ma'am," Camilla joked.

　　"Good! " Lisa said clicking her tongue. "I will let you be for now."

　　"Okay, Lisa."

　　Camilla ended the call and rolled over on the bed. What was she going to do now?

　　She felt the room closing in on her and it became hard for her to breathe. She wanted to talk to Ethan. It felt like she was missing him. It made no sense at all. Why was she even thinking about him in her condition? She needed to be worried about her father and why her mind kept getting restless by the minute and spend her entire day thinking about Ethan or why he wasn't talking to her.

　　She had to step out. She grabbed one of her jackets and stepped out of her room to get some air outside.

　　She moved to the garden and picked a seat with a long backrest for her to rest her back.

　　Her mind was filled up with so many things she didn't even know which to start from. But she decided to try and remain calm. In all her ordeals in life, she had learned that sometimes it was best to just let things be. A solution comes in different ways.

　　Camilla sat gazing into the sky, she was not there emotionally. She no longer felt what was happening around her.

　　Her head had transported her to the first time she met Ethan. She had thought nothing of the electricity between them.

　　Anita who had been watching Camilla under the shadows was happy that she could finally have her to herself. Ethan fucked up already, he no longer had a right on her. He had hurt her and allowed others to hurt her. Anita concluded that Camilla belonged to her now.

　　Anita watched Camilla she had her dress up her thighs and from her position. She could see a good portion of Camilla's beautiful milky scene glistering in the evening sun. Camilla was very beautiful.

　　Anita couldn't control her wolf anymore. They wanted Camilla. They wanted to feel Camilla's skin in their hands and touch other deeper parts of her.

　　Anita moved from the shadows and went to the seat where Camilla whose. The latter was so engrossed in thoughts of the life she used to have that she didn't feel her sitting.

　　Anita scooted closer enjoying the feeling of the skin-to-skin contact they were sharing. Her wolf took control and she placed her hands on Camilla's exposed knee.

　　Camilla still didn't realize someone was with her.

　　Yet, Anita smiled taking it as an encouragement. She moved her fingers further, her body getting excited with the whole exercise. Anita's hands were on Camilla's thighs and she was heading for her core.

　　She placed her free hand on Camilla's upper arm and that was when Camilla realized someone was touching her, she snapped out of her trance and looked at Anita in shock. She swatted Anita's hands away from her body and got to her feet.

　　"Anita! What are you doing?" She screamed I'm shocked and confused.

　　Anita's eyes had already changed and the only thing she wanted was to taste Camilla, her wolf had taken over

　　"I am touching you that's. What I am doing. Don't you like it?" She responded huskily with a voice deeper than her usual voice. Even her eyes were glowing and Camilla took a step back as fear crawled up her body.

　　"Anita, what happened to you?" Camilla asked as she noticed this Anita she was speaking to was a different kind of Anita.

　　Anita smirked and Camilla felt her heart skip a beat.

　　"Nothing happened to me, my love!" Anita retorted with the same husky voice.

　　She moved with a speed Camilla could not comprehend. Before Camilla could blink, Anita was in front of her. She grabbed her upper arm and lifted her off the ground.

　　A shriek escaped her lips at the sudden movement and Anita's lust got overboard.

　　She moved fast into the darkened garden and she placed Camilla on the floor.

　　Camilla found herself unable to speak or move. She didn't understand how Anita could lift her so easily without stress. She didn't understand any of it.

　　"Anita... Listen we can talk about this-" Camilla stuttered as she tried to move away from the predator in front of her.

　　Anita cracked her neck and a smile appeared on her face.

　　"I will make you feel so good, you won't need to talk only pleasurable screams and moans baby..." She growled and Camilla knew this was not the same timid Anita she once knew.

　　Anita caged Camilla between her strong hands and started placing kisses all over her face. She wanted to kiss her lips but Camilla kept struggling to throw her face to the side, refusing to be kissed by some crazed girl.

　　"Anita stop!" Camilla screamed trying to push the girl off but her efforts were in vain it was almost like she was only pushing herself. Anita had become ten times heavier than her normal self and her brown eyes glowed in the dark like some creatures, Camilla couldn't place yet.

　　She pushed and kicked, but Anita was way more stronger.

　　What sort of human was this? Camilla wondered as tears escaped from her eyes in fear and frustration.

　　Anita moved to her neck and she started kissing and licking like a sick animal. Her kisses felt like cuts on Camilla's body and she couldn't help herself. She screamed for help.

　　"Help!"

　　Anita sensed she was going to attract someone with her scream so she placed her hands on her mouth, muffling her screams.

　　Camilla beat her hand as strong as she could while her hands struggled to push her head away from her neck and her legs kicked as hard as they could.

　　This made Anita get angry.

　　She stopped what she was doing and swatted a hot slap across Camilla's cheeks.

　　"How dare you!" Anita growled.

　　The action made Camilla keep still afraid of getting hurt even more. Hot tears spilled from her eyes and she begged God for some kind of help, any form of help at all would be appreciated at this moment. There were always soldiers in this garden, where were they?

　　"Don't you love me too?" Anita was asking and Camilla shook her head. But this earned her another swatt on her face. Her cheeks burned with the sting and she knew that if she survived the place will definitely bruise.

　　"Anita please, let me go..." Camilla begged but Anita smirked wider and that was when Camilla so the extended fangs in her mouth. Her heart flew out of place and she knew right then that she was in huge trouble.

　　"Anita, what are you?" Camilla whispered in shock.

　　"A creature of the night!" Anita howled.

　　In one swift movement, she pinned Camilla's hands above her head and she positioned herself on Camilla's thighs so that her movement with her legs will be minimized.

　　"Let's see what you taste like!" She snarled.

　　"No!" Camilla begged as her eyes turned red from all the crying. "Please no!"

　　But her cries fell on deaf ears, Anita slipped two of her fingers into Camilla's core and the latter squeezed her eyes tight. The resistance between her legs prevented Anita from extending two fingers into Camilla's cunt, so she tried one. She pushed it in and Camilla cried out as Anita's sharp claws cut her by the side as it struggled in.

　　"Anita stop!" Camilla cried out.

　　"Don't you like this?" Anita asked as she started pumping in and out of Camilla's little honey pot. "Doesn't it feel good?" She plastered a sickening smile on her face and Camilla knew she was gone beyond the line of saving.

　　Anita was enjoying whatever she was doing to her.

　　Her lustful eyes traveled upwards and she dragged Camilla's dress into shreds exposing her bra to the evening air.

　　"I love this!" She hummed as her free hand moved to grab a hold of it.

　　Camilla shut her eyes not wanting to see how her breast would be covered with blood for Anita's nails were now sharp claws that could draw the blood she wasn't gentle and Anita was not gentle at all.

　　A loud howling filled the air and Anita stopped. She bared her teeth in annoyance and howled back at whoever was coming.

　　"Help me!" Camilla screamed, hoping for whoever was coming to save her.

　　The ground vibrated with so much intensity, that Camilla started wondering if the person coming was rescuing her or helping Anita, for she kept howling and never leaving her side to take flight.

　　In a split of an eye, Anita got thrown away from her.

　　Camilla scooted away immediately, crawling further into the trees behind her. The fight going on in front of her was happening so fast she got an ache trying to make out what exactly she was seeing. The shock of the situation she had been in finally dawned on her and she started shaking. Anita wanted to rape her.

　　Tears fell down her eyes and she shook with the tremors. She placed her shaky hands between her legs and she felt the warm liquid trick down her thighs, she raised her hands to the light and her blurry sight could make out the color of blood on her fingertips.

　　The sound of snapping bones filled the air and Camilla turned her eyes away, she didn't want to see any more blood. She pressed her knees to herself and closed her eyes, not wanting to see how they would surely kill themselves. There was no way someone was going to survive with the sounds of breaking bones she had heard. She kept hearing grunts and howls and she hoped the one saving her would win.

　　Camilla felt a hand on her shoulders and she flinched, screaming as she moved away.

　　"Camilla?"

　　When she opened her eyes, she found it was Ethan. She ran to his arms and started crying even more.

　　"Ethan! She tried to rape me! Anita is no longer herself! She tried to rape me!" She cried on Ethan

　　"It's okay Baby, I am here now." He carried her in his arms and lifted her out of the corner she had hidden herself. She held him close as she cried into his neck.

　　"What should we do with her Alpha?"

　　Camilla turned her eyes and found Peter with some guards circling a defeated Anita.

　　"Just keep on her until I get back!" Ethan barked.

　　He carried Camilla back to the house. As they passed the kitchen, he threw his head in and called Mary.

　　"Please call the doctor and bring a warm clothe with you to Camilla's room!"

　　Ethan took her straight to her room and placed her gently on the bed. She was no longer crying but she still shook with tremors. Ethan ran to her bathroom and brought wet clothes and started cleaning the dirt from her body.

　　"I am sorry I let this happen to you. I am so sorry..." He whispered.

　　Camilla could see the pain in his eyes and she smiled sadly. Maybe this incident would bring back their lost friendship.