Oz was on the floor. He was naked. Nancy was on top of him and he was
desperately trying not to be terrified. She held him down with bruising
force. He stared up at her.

*What you going to do?* Nan dared him with her eyes. She was cursing up a
storm and blaming him for everything. And she thought he wasn't going to do
anything. *What the fuck are you going to do?*

Oz stared up at her. His face was a calm mask. Then he mule kicked her. He
just coiled up and kicked her. Nancy let out a shreik and crashed into a
table. Her head hit the counter. Pain blanked out her thoughts but her mouth
let out a string of curses.

Oz was on his feet and pinning her down. "Don't forget who made you an
animal." He purred, his voice low and deadly. *Get away from me.* He must
have seen it in her eyes because he his foot kept her pinned to the ground.

"You don't remember it. You don't know." *What I'm feeling, what I am now,
I'm a monster. A fucking monster.*

"I know. I felt it. I know. And you have to stop now." Oz wouldn't let her
up. Nan struggled and grabbed at his foot but the guy's strength was
unbelievable.

"Stop what? GET OFF ME!" *Let me go you asshole! Let me go let me go let me
go.*

Oz knelt down, his leg still holding her in place. "Stop. No more threats. No
more dominance crap. You don't decide when I die. I'm done."

"YOU DID THIS TO ME!" *All your fault you shitty little bastard. God, it's
hard to think when you're naked! I HATE YOU.*

"Yeah. I did. I'm sorry." Oz placed his hands on her shoulders gently. Seeing
her chance she shoved him. Oz's leg held and she couldn't move. *I want to
get up. Please let me get up.* Terror burned through Nancy's veins. She
didn't like to be out of control. She had to be the bitch. She was the bitch.

Frustrated, Oz let go of her and backed off. "I'm dealing. You have to get
over it. Now."

"The hell I do!" Nancy shreiked, rolling to her feet. *Nice. Give me your
fucking curse and tell me how to handle it to? Why not just come over here
make me an honest fucking woman while you're at it?*

Oz's eyes were ice. Nancy's were fire. The two stared one another down. Oz
never blinked. Nancy refused to look away. She wasn't submitting to any red
haired runt. *I'll fuck a tree before I look away.*

It went on for a long time. *LOOK AWAY. I'm the fucking alpha.*

A sound distracted them both. They looked towards the door. A student was
going by. She pushed the library door and Nancy was leaping over the long
table to get there. She shoved the girl out before she could see Oz flaunting
all of his goodies. *Better get dressed in a hurry.* "You can't come in here.
Don't you know the fucking librarian killed himself last month or whatever?
How  insensitive are you??" The girl was shocked. "I, I, I," Nancy shoved her
again.

She could hear him in the book cage. Oz was pulling on his clothes a thousand
times faster than his usual laifd back method of taking forever with
everything. He stepped out of the cage as Nancy returned. *Ready to fucking
play?*

"Stop." Oz growled. "No more games. We have to be over this by tomorrow.*

"I'm a fucking werewolf, Oz. I'm not going to just be fucking grateful that
it's only one more night. I have a period already. I didn't need this one."
Nancy stalked towards him.

"Not a perfect world Nan." Oz stood perfectly still, "I'm a werewolf second.
I'm a fucking white hat first. I kill," He paused, "On a nightly basis.
They're already dead but the feeling is there. We were killers before the
animal brought it out in us."

Nancy blinked. *Shit.*

"We hunt vampires. We kill." Oz breathed in deeply. "Now we're better at it."

Nancy stared at him. *You're fucking nuts.* She thought but answered, "I can
hear shit three buildings away."

Oz nodded. "I can smell how many people are in this school. Larry's in the
gym."

They stared at each other for a full minute. "Efficient." He breathed.

"Killers." Nancy added. "Fuck. I think you make sense."

"Well shit." Oz answered with a smirk.

End.