Silent Laughter (OPEN)

[Shade]

Shaya could feel bile rising in her throat, her muscles were tensing and her eyes flashing dangerously. He had a girlfriend. She could take that, but she couldn't take the way he had played with her up until now, just to let her drop. The world was flashing in and out of focus, growls rising in her chest. Then he said her name.
Dylan
A screamed roar tore from her throat. Dylan was beautiful and perfect and she was the only person Shaya had ever brought herself to care about. This bastard had stolen her from Shaya.
He was turning to leave, not likely, she thought with a malicious scowl.
You think you give a damn about her, don't ya. You think she is something important to you. Well if she is the bitch is screwed. Who the fuck would want a bastard like you to father their child? You'd give the child a complex before it reached the age of 6. Ring me sometime, you can tell me how you managed to fuck up all your lives. Son of a bitch, you ain't nothing compared to what she was, but now she is with you, I guess shes fallen too.
Then her body wasn't her own any more and the ragged screaming that had filled the air was filled with violent, hate filled snarls as the lynx threw it's self at Jonathan.
It collided with a thud, claws unsheathed and ready for this. She was going to hurt him, even if it killed her. Then an idea struck her, one she had never considered before in her fits of violence and anger and blind rage. Revenge.
So she was running, leaving him behind her paws pushing her deep into the forest, accepting that her top and shoes were gone forever.

[kiera]

Jonathan didnt have time to react. He couldnt defend himself. He couldn't yell back. He found he didn't want to. He was still filled with a mixture of horror at Shaya's words and the images they brought up, as well as a sudden longing for Dylan's company. He spend every spare moment with her, days, mornings, nights, afternoons. She was everything. He never could have imagined something like this happening. In all that time, however, he had never allowed her a glimpse under his shirt. It was still his secret and one, for some reason, he was afraid to share with her. Would she find him abhorrent? Would she not trust him? What about his being an animal shifter? What about his memories? It was too much of a risk. She was far too important to him.

"You think you give a damn about her, don't ya. You think she is something important to you. Well if she is the bitch is screwed. Who the fuck would want a bastard like you to father their child? You'd give the child a complex before it reached the age of 6. Ring me sometime, you can tell me how you managed to fuck up all your lives. Son of a bitch, you ain't nothing compared to what she was, but now she is with you, I guess shes fallen too." Shaya understood nothing. Truly nothing. She hadn't seen him and Dylan. He knew he gave a damn. He freaking loved her. She was important to him. He would never hurt her. Shaya's words hurt more than he let on. Who the fuck would want a bastard like you to father their child? She was right in a way. He asked himself the same thing. He might be a bastard, for real. He didnt know, he had no memories. And why did Dylan love him? Why did she want him? She could have anyone, male or female, yet she chose him. He couldnt and would never understand - he just accepted that fate had made him the luckiest man in the world.

When Shaya, in lynx form, charged him he didn't flinch. He was ready for her outstretched claws. He raised a single eyebrow. He was willing to let her land the first strike. They both knew his jaguar would destroy her lynx. However, the strike never came. She whirled around and in moments, she was racing away. Her shirt and shoes were apparently forgotten. He watched her, stone silent. He turned away, shedding his own shirt once more. He began to walk towards the woods, shifting in mid step. A pitch black jaguar vanished into the shadows.

WORDS! 605
STATUS! Complete
TAGS! Shaya
NOTES! CRAP POST
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
Pic By
Everlasting
LYRICS! Mr Brightside by The Killers

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