Dec 5, 2014
argentcest starter,
It’s early in the morning. Kate and Chris are wrapped in nothing more than a sheet, laying in his bed. Their legs are tangled together and Kate’s head is resting on Chris’s chest. They’re both utterly exhausted from the fighting and other extra curricular activities that transpired last night. Kate shoots up in a rush as she hears the sound of another person standing in front of the bed, the thin white sheet wrapping tightly around her body. Her eyes flash green, fangs elongate and a loud growl leavers her lips. Chris’s gun is aimed at Peter’s head before it even clicks in his brain exactly who the intruder is.