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Under My Skin

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Everybody's got a dark side
Do you love me?
Can you love mine?
Nobody's a picture perfect
But I'm worth it
You know that I'm worth it
Don't run away
Just promise me you will stay
Will you love me?
Even with my dark side?

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Soundtrack

Foster The People - Pumped Up Kicks

Fear. It was exactly what Caffrey felt back then. Such a natural feeling, you say. And you’ll partly be right. Except one little thing – it is not natural to be afraid of the closest human being in the whole damn world, full of crap. Whether, of course, it is a human being at all. Alexandra never took Adam’s introversive ideas about his supernatural, monstrous essence seriously. Probably she should have. But she realized that just a couple of minutes ago. Maybe too late. Or maybe too early. She froze with fear, her eyes glued to the creature in front of her. Yes, she still couldn’t call it a man. She was barely breathing, trying hard to find any air inside her lungs, which seemed to be squeezed too tightly to let the girl take a breath. She wished she could run, move, at least, but she couldn’t. Deep inside, she was screaming out loud, as loud as she had never done before, but, in fact, she didn’t make a sound. She was just staring at him – or, at it – unable to realize what was going on. How the hell could this happen, that her boyfriend, her Adam, was standing right opposite her, surrounded by pieces of skin and puddles of blood?

Alex has never wondered what her life would be like, if she never had met that weird guy, always wandering around on his own, alone and some kind of out of the place. She never thought, what  friends she could have, if she didn’t share her sandwich with him once during the lunch-break in a primary school. She had no idea of what everything could be like, if they didn’t start hanging out together, sitting next to each other in the school bus, if Adam didn’t put pens and pencils into her hair, if he didn’t kidnapped her from school dances in the seniour year, taking her to a tattoo parlour, ‘cause she was obsessed with it back then. She never knew, what could happen, if initially all these occasions, one by one, step by step, gradually and spontaneously at the same time, didn’t make them fall in love with each other one day.
There was just one thing she knew for sure - she would never be who she was now, if she didn’t have him. That has always been the only thing that mattered. Until today.

Caffrey was nervously shaking her leg and biting nails, sitting on the sofa. She felt unbearably bored being alone locked inside these four walls which felt like a prison. There was just one difference – prisoners are fed three times a day and somebody is always making noise in the nearest cage. Caffrey was too lazy to encourage herself to cook dinner or just put her coffee to the microwave oven, so she just spent hours in front of the TV screen accompanied with her stomach muttering, waiting for something to happen. But nothing did, so she decided to crash into Brown’s house and do nothing together. Like always.

She put on her leather jacket, checked if she hadn’t forgotten to put on jeans like she did a thousand times and then left. She thought it could be reasonable to buy some pizza on her way there, but then came to conclusion, that they’d better order it later just in case she dropped it on the street. So Caffrey moved on, remembering that she probably didn’t brush her hair that morning at all. Well, that’s ok, Adam used to find her particularly sexy when she fell down into the puddle or got lost in the forest and then looked like those guys from “Queen” band. Caffrey stumbled a couple of times, almost ran into the car, the driver of which called her “crazy bitch”, she nodded, going on singing alone with Green Day’s “American Idiot” in her headphones.

Finally, Adam’s home. He never closed the door, actually, so she didn’t even bother to knock. When she came in, she heard strange noise from the living room. It was like frequent, hard breathing and suppressed, scarcely audible groans. Alex didn’t get the idea, so she just stepped into the room and then… just froze. For the first moment she didn’t want to believe her eyes, she denied it was Adam who was standing with his back turned on her, taking pieces of his own skin off. But there’s no point in neglecting evidence – that was him. He didn’t notice her, too busy with tearing himself apart. But she noticed. She saw every single movement. Why didn’t she run away? Nice question. She would, if she only could. But she didn’t. She felt like each cell of her body was filled with metal. So standing and watching in disbelief were all she had left. Adam never told her the whole process of his transformation – he got severe and didn’t say a thing, when she asked. To tell the truth, she didn’t really want to know. She got used to treat him like everyone else, except that he was the only one she really cared about. She had a blur image of how it’s all happening, but right now she had to face the fact that she was dead wrong. It was the most horrible thing she had ever seen in her life.

Adam finished. He looked differently now. At least, his back looked differently. He turned round – probably to get rid of the… rubbish – and saw Alex. It worked like electric discharge – she felt panic, even more than a couple of seconds before, and stepped back. He started to move towards her – she kept hanging back. Soon she felt cold, tough wall behind her. A kind of a final destination. Now she had nowhere to run.
- Please, don’t, - she whispered, trying to become one thing with the wall behind her.
- D-don’t get an-ny closer. Stay away from m-me, -  her voice trembling, her eyes getting wet.
- Just stay away.

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Adam trying to not look at Tv and be silenced. He knew what in this time he in the BIG ASS, called hunters. They seem him and it's a really big problem cuz he don't know where he can hide from this. And so, he don't know where is  Lexie right now, she can be in bigass too. It's been a greatest mistake - living in the same skin in the last time. Not his problem, what girlie loved this body - she have to know what Adam can't seem like this forever. He did so many affaires what right now he realised  - it's again the big ass. People knowed him. Why another werewolfs can change their skin and he can't? Ok it's time to take a new look. Maybe, body of this girl, what staying on the road? She is sexy. Adam imagine what he'll go on the streets in the skinny and he will have really big boobs. No, it's a bad idea - he is not fucking gey what will fuck the fucking rednecks. No he is't a fucking lesbian. On the staircase was heard noises and man came to the door - great, neighborhood, so maybe time to be himself. After five minutes, Adam feel a fucking pain about what he is missed. Know ya, he love this like a masochist. The recent dream was useful cuz in the process Adam for the first time haven't a headache. Break the skin, he don't know closed the door or not, but hardly anyone else will go here. He didn't yell cuz he long been used this feeling, it's ordinary.
-Hell I, can't remember when I slept that well.
But something's wrong here - it's a girlie in the corridor. Hell it's again big ass - she is scared. Adam staying and thinking bout what he can do now. Maybe she can undrstand what it's just a necessary, but what we talk about - she is blondie, her brain is attacked. Adam take a stup to her but she's just backed away. So, ok. She is scared, ok. Adam don't understand why, cuz for him it's a usual thing. Think about - just skin, nothing more but she fucked looks at him as if he were a terminator. But he wasn't and haven't steel balls.
-If I could approach you or even get close to show you what everything's ok... OKAY, i'm staying here, and waiting for you. Just relax, it's me and i don't wanna eat you alive. I need to change skins cuz u know who is me. Don't forget?
Adam take a look around and think about this dirty walls and floor. He's forgot what change skin better not at home but now he hasn't a time.
-Chill out Lex, i'll clean this room and it's again will be innocent like a camomile.
He didn't know what else to say and went to the wall for stood beside it. Five minutes ago  he had a lot of problems, but it now - one more welcome. But Adam still waiting for normal reaction from Alex, she must do this or they will never find another decision. And I will straight up leave this shit.

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Soundtrack

Digital Summer - Wanted To Love You

A constant wave of tension
On top of broken trust
The lessons that you taught me
I learn were never true
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again

This room will never ever be innocent. Frankly speaking, Alex wasn’t sure if she would ever be able to overstep his doorstep again. She wasn’t sure, she if she could ever see him again. The girl felt sick, she was trying hard to take breaths, but it didn’t seem to work. He didn’t move. Appreciate it. ‘cause if he did, she would completely lose control of herself. She was staring at him, trying to convince herself it was the same person she used to know. He had done it thousand times before, he’ll do it a thousand more. So what’s the deal? The deal is that he startled her. He should have told her from the very beginning. She needed to know the whole truth. If she saw him doing it from the start, if he showed her, she wouldn’t feel so puzzled and amused right now.
Lexie was listening to him, catching every single sound he made – yeah, he sounded like that guy, Adam. The one she knew and loved. No, didn’t know, just loved.
- I need to get out of here, - she murmured, rushing towards the door, running down the stairs. She heard Adam raped out an oath and his steps, chasing her. She kept on running, as fast as she could, crashing in passers-by, splashing water under her feet. Water. Puddles. When the hell did it start to rain? When did it stop? The ground was slippery, she was close to falling down every two seconds. She kept moving though, her lungs hurt, her eyes filling with water. Suddenly she remembered the day she was running away from the Wendigo – Adam’s arms were the only shelter for her back then. Not any more. Right now she hardly touched the ground, trying to leave him behind. His steps got louder and louder as he was gettin’ inevitably closer to her. Of course he was, he had always been stronger and faster and tougher than her. Sooner or later he’ll make her stop. She turned left, then right, then left once more and suddenly stopped. It was a deadlock. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. Point of no return. Damn.
She glanced at the grille in front of her – it was made of metal net, surrounding a school or something like that. There were some other buildings on the right and on the left sides of the road – she was caught. She heard Brown’s steps coming and started to climb. She had never done sports – she knew how to kick and run fast and that had always been enough. Till today. She was trying to overcome this damn fence, but she couldn’t. Her hands hurt – she looked at her fingers and saw blood. She didn’t expect to see it – especially considering that pretty battlefield at Adam’s place – and felt out of breath, letting the metal net out, unclenching her fingers. For a moment, just one moment, she felt she was falling down. She expected the ground to hit her body, head, she imagined herself being a bunch of skin, meat and bones lying on the ground. Sounds familiar, doesn’t it? “That’s it”, -   she thought, closing her eyes.
She was wrong, though. She didn’t touch the ground, didn’t feel the smash. When opened her eyes in misunderstanding, she saw him – unfamiliar lines of his face, eyes, examining her. Adam’s brand new face just above hers. His arms locked around her waist. He didn’t let her fall. He came just in time. He saved her life. What, again?
- Let me out, - Alex whispered, feeling pressure inside her throat she couldn’t explain. She felt uncomfortable in his arms and, at the same time, wanted to feel his touch. Wanted to make sure he was the same. Wanted to convince herself it was a natural thing – to change skin this way. But it wasn’t. There was nothing normal or natural about that at all. That’s why he had to let her go. Adam let her feet feel the ground and set her free, making her promise first to listen to him. She had nothing left but give her word. She did. Stepping back, away from him again.
- Thanks for… saving my life. Again. You needn’t  do this, you know. I was ready to die.
That was true. 
- I was ready to die, but not… to see what I saw. You have never told me it is… what it is. I know who you are, and I know it’s not your fault, and I know you hate this as much as I do now, I know. I just… I’m not sure I can bear it. I’m not quite sure I can handle it.
She wasn’t sure anyone could.

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

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