I woke up on something hard but soft. I opened my eyes and saw Dalton's face. He was asleep with Nico leaning on his shoulder. I fell asleep on Dalton. But he didn't move me. When he wakes up he's going to die.

I stood up and stretched my muscles popping them back into place. Andrew woke up and looked at me. "Enjoy your slumber on Dalton's chest?" Andrew asked smirking. I threw a couch pillow at him. He caught it with his teeth and winked.

"Wanna play a prank on all of them?" Andrew asked. A smirk crept on my face. "Of course I do." I said. Andrew stood up and walked to the kitchen, motioning for me to follow him. We tip-toed into the kitchen.

Andrew opened the fridge and motioned me in. I went in and started grabbing things. By the end we had a bunch of stuff. This contained of strawberry and grape jam, whip cream, chocolate and strawberry syrup and peanut butter and sprinkles. I smirked at Andrew and fist bumped him.

We all walked back. "You take Dalton's side, I'll take Derik's side." Andrew said. I nodded and made my way to my side.

Crouching down between Dalton and Nico I got the whip cream ready. I started squirting it on Dalton's lips and cheeks. Then I squirted it on his hand. I spread jam on his forehead. Then I spread peanut butter where a mustache would be. Then I put sprinkles on his face. I did the same to the rest.

I looked at Andrew and smirked. We went up and fist bumped. "You make an epic evil partner." Andrew said. "Back at you." I said. "I may be an omega but I'm a wicked omega." Andrew said. "I'm the wicked vessel." I said. "Wake them up." Andrew said.

I smirked. "The hybrids are coming, the hybrids are coming!" I yelled. All of them shot up and started yelling things. Dalton touched his cheek and froze. "Stop." Dalton commanded looking at the whip cream on his cheek.

They all started looking in the mirrors behind the couches. "Andrew!" Dalton yelled. "Isabella." Derik said in a low threatening voice. "Run." Derik mouthed to me. I turned the other way and ran. Andrew was right beside me.

We ran out the door and jumped over the railing. Andrew started running with his werewolf speed with me a few paces behind me. "I'm gonna shift, you go one way, I'll go the other way." Andrew said. I nodded. By now I could hear them chasing us.

Andrew then shifted into his midnight black wolf with the white stripe down his chest. His wolf eyes looked into mine and I nodded. Just as we got to the woods we went in different directions. I went left and Andrew went right.

I could hear someone chasing me. I had a feeling it was Dalton. Looking behind me I saw Dalton chasing me. But it was only Dalton. I am so dead. I knew he was catching up to me.

Just as he jumped at me, I slammed into a stop and watched as his he slammed into a tree. "Ouch." Dalton groaned. I smirked then ran right, leaving Dalton in the dust. I guess I was truly wicked.

Just a I ran a little more a body collided with mine sending me tumbling to the ground. We both went sliding into a tree. I opened my eyes just to stare into Dalton's pissed ones. I was so a goner. Dalton's body was pressed against mine. Werewolves are hot, literally. There have un-normal temperatures that were hot.

Dalton placed his arms on my arms. "So, whip cream?" Dalton asked. "Don't forget sprinkles." I said poking is nose. Dalton simply smirked. "Lick it off." Dalton commanded. I looked at him like an idiot. "Yeah, your out of your mind." I said.

Dalton leaned down a little closer. One wrong movement and we'd be kissing. "Lick it or lick something else that's sweet, like my lollipop." Dalton said. My face turned bright red. "That's considered rape." I said.

Dalton's face softened at that. "Your stubborn." Dalton said. "Your pinning me to the ground." I said. "You ran after you pranked me." Dalton countered. "Never stay around after a prank, even a rookie pranker know that." I said countering Dalton. "Why'd you prank me?" Dalton asked. "Maybe you shouldn't of let me fall asleep on you." I said with a smirk. I had defiantly won this argument.

"But you looked so peaceful." Dalton said unpinning me. We both sat up. "You could of moved me to the side." I said with a glare. "Than you wouldn't of pranked me?" Dalton asked hope gleaming in his eyes. "Nope still would of done that." I said.

Dalton groaned. "Your frustrating." Dalton complained. "My Mom said I was like a demon from age 1." I said. "No duh." Dalton said standing up. He offered me his hand which I took and he pulled me up. My head collided with his chest. Now I understood why I had slept on Dalton's chest. His chest was hard but soft and it was hot. Like the perfect pillow.

"Enjoying my chest?" Dalton asked. My face turned bright red. Pushing my head off of Dalton's chest, I punched his stomach. "Damn do you have a punch." Dalton said groaning. I simply smirked at him. "We should get back before they think the wrong thing." Dalton said.

I nodded and started walking away. "The blue tints in your hair is pretty." Dalton said. "Thanks, your hair is like staring at the sky in the night." I said stopping and turning around. "And the flecks of gold in your eyes are pretty to." I said.

I reached out and tugged on his hair slightly. Dalton's eyes flashed gold then blue. "The way your eyes change is hot to." I said. Dalton's fists were clenched tight. I knew I was pushing him. "How your wolf is possessive of anything." I whispered in Dalton's ear. Suddenly I was pinned to a tree.

"Are you asking for it?" Dalton asked in a sultry voice. "No, just seeing how much you can take." I said. Dalton froze. "Let's go." Dalton said as he turned around and started dragging me back to his house. Now I felt a little bad. "I'm sorry." I said.

Dalton looked me in the eyes and sighed. "I'm not mad at you." Dalton said. "Idiot." I muttered. Dalton simply rolled his eyes at me. "Don't roll your eyes at me." I said as I kicked Dalton in the back of his leg. "You are so violent." Dalton whispered. "I try hard." I said angrily.

Dalton simply smirked at me. Dalton then walked into the house dragging me into the living room where a half naked Andrew sat. I was pushed onto the couch. Crossing my arms I looked up at the whip creamed faces of pissed off werewolves. But if I awake Satan, this will be nothing.

"Do not do it Isabella." Derik said. I simply smirked at him. "What is she doing?" Nico asked. "Wake Satan up, no one wants to deal with a grumpy Satan, especially in Isabella's body." Derik said. "Try and stop me." I said.

I felt control of my body be lost and the familiar feeling of Satan which has become very soothing enter. "Derik, I'm warning you." Satan said. "Do not make Isabella that angry, to the point that I have to come out again, that gets in with my sleep time." Satan said angrily. Then he left and I fell to the ground passed out. But I could hear everything around me.

"Is she alright?" Andrew asked, worry lacing through his voice. "This happens once in awhile after Satan possesses her." Derik said. I heard some sighs of relief. "Can I take her to my room?" Dalton asked. "Sure but I hope you know you just made your death wish." Derik said. "I know, Isabella is very violent." Dalton said.

Arms went under my form picking me up and crushing me into a warm chest. Pretty sure this chest is Dalton's. He is so lucky I can't do anything right now. I felt us going up stairs as my head banged softly against Dalton's chest. It didn't hurt but electricity was practically dancing through me right now. It didn't hurt but it felt weird.

I then heard a door open then close. "You look so peaceful in your sleep." Dalton whispered. My body was placed down on something soft which I assumed was a bed. Dalton then moved my bangs from my face. "Your really cute." Dalton whispered.

Way to lovey dovey. What is it with werewolves and their romance and quoting Shakespear once in awhile. Sometimes its sweet. But I don't do sweet. I don't really do relationships either. That word isn't even in my dictionary. But if I had to do one, I want rough, hard, and passionate but not abuse.

Dalton sat beside me. I have no idea what he was doing. But he was defiantly wishing for death. "I know I'm going to die when your awake but it's worth it." Dalton whispered. Arms wrapped around my waist. They were hot. But not the hot where it hurts. I don't know why but I started to feel the lure of sleep calling to me. I was not about to sleep on Dalton again. It's to embarrassing. I don't care if he's like a body pillow. A warm fluffy emo body pillow with the benefits of having werewolf heat. Then I answered to the call of sleep. Can't believe I feel asleep in Dalton's arm.

Bam. I made another chapter. Who's proud of me. I was wondering who's your guys favorite character so far. Comment or PM me who. Until next time marshmallows. Bye.