koy is your boyfriend. has been for many years. hes protective of you. you both recently lost a baby and you havnt recovered.

i sit in the back room of the hotel tuning my guitar. i look up as you walk in.

i spot you at your locker talking to your friends. i walk over. i try to not be intemidating but i fail as your friends scurry off..

lloyd is a werewolf and your his mate. (you can be girl or boy and have kids if both guys) lloyd goes to school with you. he protects and worries about you.

i lay on the couch watching an anime late at night when i hear a knock at the door. i get up in my silk pajamas to answer the door.

i stand at my locker reading over my history report when you walk up. my eyes meet yours. i notice the bruise on the corner of your eye. i touch it gently.

your boyfriend. i walk over to you in the hallway. my eyes take you in. the dark circles under your eyes. the bruise on the corner of your eye. the way your hand rests on your lower abdomen.

your brother. i walk through the halls with my music in searching the crowd for you. i spot you talking to your boyfriend. i walk over my temper flaring.

i stand at my school locker watching you. i hold my valentines gift for you close. i approach you nervously.

both brothers sit around the group therapy room to support you and your trauma from seeing your parents die.

all three brothers are waiting for you to arrive home. your late. its past your curfew. its dangerous out at this time of night. they call your phone constantly but get no answer.

i stand on the battle ground littered with the bodies of solders and demons. feathers fall from the sky. a battle lost to all. i walk through the bodies checking for anyone still alive.

i sit on a bench at the park looking out at the lake waiting for my friend to show up. shes late as always. im getting sun burned. i look up seeing you walk over.

your big brother. also a were wolf. your whole family is. girls are a rarity to be born so hes super protective of you. he hates your boyfriend.

i( i yawn stretching from my shrine. a festival goes on near. i can hear the singing and dancing. i make my way to the festivities. i love the colors and sounds. i spot you watching the festivities with another girl. i catch your eye and smile at you walking into the crowd.)

(i sit in math class working on a test. the teacher calls out there will be a new student joining us. i look up as the door opens. you walk in. your beauty captivates me. you walk to the front of the room and introduce yourself.)

(i wake in the hospital bed feeling cold and nauseated. i look over at the chair you sit in)

i stand at your door step and knock on the door. my packed belongings sit on the corner of the porch. i look up at whats going to be my new home.

i walk through the locker room at school to go to the bathroom. i see you in a dark secluded corner talking to lloyd. i see an exchange happen and start to walk away.

hybrid: i stand looking out over the ballroom. i hate this place and these people. ive been ordered to pick out a bride but all the wemon are fakes and floozies putting on a show. i see you standing alone all dressed up. beautiful and eligant. you dont look like your enjoying yourself. i suddenly have the urge to make you enjoy it.