Covering her dress, she laughed weirdly as she turned to him, while the beeping sound of the ECG heart monitor increased and started beating with a fast pace.

"Are you okay?" It was now his turn to ask.

"Okay? I'm I okay? I'm fucking mad!" she yelled at him.

"Annabelle, calm down. Just take a deep breath, and everything will be fine, okay?"

"No, Alvin, no," she suddenly began crying, while he watched, not knowing what to do.

"You brought me into your fucking werewolves world against my will, and what do I get in return? Is to be scratched by an animal in disguise of a beautiful teenage girl....