Lines the werewolf/C2 Angel on earth
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C2 Angel on earth

"Get the first aid kit, quick!" Yelled a large man, wearing a headset that nearly doesn't fit his head' size.

Afterwards, the same large black man yells. "Why did you do this Lines?"

The situation here, not so favourable. 2 men from his crew have been struck with a normal guitar by Lines.

That's bad enough alone but the lead dancer has also locked himself in a room and sliced his veins.

Lines is alive right now thankfully but when asked why he did all of this, the boy's reply staggers. "These idiots can't do anything right."

His mental disorder? OCD, at a severe level. It doesn't necessarily means that this boy is crazy but it does bring acts that might categorize an individual as one.

Perfectionism is one of the symptoms, which pairs along with self doubt, considering the severe levels, it half explains tonight's acts after the show.

We can weigh in obsessive thinking as the other half of the bargain, after locking himself in the dressing room, a train of regret struck his mind which led to... his veins getting cut.

"An ambulance will be here soon." The large black man's assistant pointed out while a big buff security guard is holding Lines steady.

Grabbing everyone's attention, the black man hollers. "What happened here won't reach the media or I will make absolutely sure that your snitching asses get fired!"

Above all, most can't understand what standard Lines is trying to reach? That performance was beyond amazing yet for this 17 year old man it wasn't good enough.

Although OCD mentioned, these people can't really link it up on why this happened. And when this mental disorder is described to them, a popular reply is either.

'I'm sorry dude...'

Or 'Just try to calm down.'

...

"This is really good ice cream." Anna complimented, leaving a handsome tip for the server and after they walk away and seek a bench.

Becoming tad dramatic about it but not being able to help it either, Silvia adds. "Yeah, I've bought them here for a couple of years now. I share a few memories here, thoughts I don't really want to value."

Reaching in for the lady and whispering on her ear, accidentally leaving another kiss there too, Anna cites. "Well then clear your mind, opportunities are endless."

Only a second later, something struck Silvia's head. Nothing physical but one would think it that way, it even knocked the ice cream off the lady's hand.

Knowing how this procedure goes, Silvia looks up in the sky and spots what she didn't want to tonight.

A full, glowing and life filled moon which forced the little lady to utter. "Oh no."

The stress, the skin itching anxiety that strikes just a moment later forces the little lady to muffle in screams and take out the rage by taking a grip off her own hoodie and ripping the fabric off.

Concerned of the lady's well being, Anna drops her ice cream, takes a grip of the girl and asks. "What's going on Silvia?"

"Don't look at me! I'm hideous!" Silvia hollered, her tone slightly projected like that of a K9.

Jumping away from the bench, the little lady makes for a dark alley just across the street, leaving the park.

It's not a pretty scene, ripping bits of her hoodie off broke the skin as well, her grip was strong enough to do that. The damages aren't fatal but not spiffy clean either.

Following the little lady and surprisingly fast for a woman wearing heels, Anna shouts. "Silvia wait, I can't catch up with these heels."

...

About 5 minutes later, following the absolute havoc the lady caused while bashing through anything that stood in front, Anna actually managed to find Silvia.

"Silvia... why did you run away like that? Are you okay?" The elegant lady questioned, concerned as she spotted Anna facing the other side, sitting on the alleyway and covering her head.

"Don't come close! Go away!" Silvia shouted, in the absolute middle of a mental breakdown.

Not quite sure what to expect, Anna grabs the lady by the shoulder and taps it a few times for the little woman to show her face.

"It's okay." The taller lady whispers, assuring safety.

Feeling comfortable enough, Silvia raises her head and shows... different features.

There is a dog's snout on the lady's face, not so furry either but the type one would see on a brown labrador.

Noticing how silence still stretches, Silvia started to question the elegant lady's field of vision while by word expressing. "You didn't scream..."

Carrying no disgust on her face but actual care instead, Anna reassures. "It's okay, I can see that you are different and there is nothing wrong with that."

Knowing that the effects of the full moon can last and might even turn out for the worst, Silvia requests with a tone low but desperate. "Stay with me, please."

...

"Where is Ela? She slipped by me after we got out. I'm worried, she isn't answering my calls." Brooks complains, thinking about the worst as she clings on Billy's shirt, following him at the same time.

Indirect and yet direct with his points of view, the 20 year old Billy swiftly speaks. "How am I supposed to know where she went? It's not like I want to spend time with you right now."

Pinching the man from behind as her tails waved a tad bit against the light wind and speed walking, Brooks the shorter, blames. "Well you better hope that she's okay. I lost track of her because you kept arguing with me."

Getting more and more pissed, especially because all of the pinching, Billy slightly yells. "Or maybe you scared her off? Why blame everything on me!"

Ignoring the grown man's bitching around, Brooks murmurs. "I hope she's okay. That girl is like an angel on earth."

...

"Oh my god!"

"Yes yes yes yes!"

"Keep going please!"

Ela keeps hollering, projecting her desires and pleasure while getting a tighter grip of the hotel bed.

Getting a rather tempting point of view of the lady's backside and back too, no doubt succeeding to admire it. Dale gives her a slap on the ass and continues to thrust, yelling out. "You're mine!"

How did these two buddies end up in such a pleasurable situation? Went from 0 to 100 too fast actually. Dale is internet famous so Ela followed the man for some pics.

The new adults decided to feed victory and let go of any other emotion that might burden the heart.

Oh well, at least they are legally aged for such an activity. But still throughout all of this, Dale couldn't help thinking a few times. "Oh Silvia, you were supposed to be here tonight."

Perhaps luck worked on all three of these people's side, how would it turn out if Silvia changed forms in the midst of... well this.

That is, if she ever reached the point of sharing intimate affection with this man.

...

"Do you feel better now darling?" Anna questioned, still worried about the little lady's well being as sunrise broke.

They've made it to Anna's house through empty alleyways and a lot of sneaking around. And although this house breaks the average expense-wise, Silvia can't relly think about that right now.

"Yes... I'm sorry for all that I put you through tonight." The little lady expresses, glaring at Anna and her dress that is mostly torn away, her heavily attractive curves showing and half of her breasts as well.

Silvia can notice that they are decently sized, tad bigger than her's which made the little lady tad jealous but also oddly attracted.

Wanting to respect her privacy by not looking at the mostly naked lady too long, Silvia asks. "Won't you change into some... full clothes? Sorry that I messed your dress up, I'll pay for it soon as I get my pay."

"Nonsense, it's not like you took my virginity." Anna broke into a bit of a laugh, not caring less about a dress and a few scratches either. "I should get you some clothes as well, you were pretty much naked before we even got here."

Revealing what she doesn't really say to many, she short lady utters. "I'm used to this sadly."

Tad concerned but still trying to lift the mood, the elegant lady jokes after kicking away her high heels. "I hope that you're used to it because of these full moons and not from any other reasons."

Most definitely sad but known to yield sense of humour out of her own trauma, Silvia laughs. "At this rate I wish I became a striper."

Before going towards another room to get some clothes, the taller lady offers. "Do you smoke? They are cigarettes I promise. My house rule is strictly no marijuana."

Not used to smoking but hearing about how it calms nerves, Silvia giggles and reaches out. "I'll take one."

Lighting the cigarette, the little lady is left alone to dwell in her thoughts, the first one being. "Where will I live now?"

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