To Lost

This is a random story i started.. the bold and italizized are the thoughts that the girl Em is hearing

                “For the thousandth time, I am not a bloodsucker!” Em screams at the clan of wolves in front of her.

                “Hey, I take that offensively.” Mason playfully says appearing behind Em, grabbing her by the waist, and pulling her close.

                “You’ll live,” she says smiling and looking behind her shoulder at him. Quickly he kisses her forehead and stares into her eyes.

                “Hey, enough playing around! You are on our territory and bloodsucker or not we don’t want you here!”The large, probably pack leader, black wolf yelled as turning back to human form.

                “We are merely passing through,” Em nods politely, “no need to worry. Oh and him, he keeps the human kill to a minimum. I promise you, I will make sure he does not kill on your territory. Now let us pass.” Em says as calmly as she possibly can. Let’s just stand our ground; I know they will let us through. His thoughts, oddly enough, are the exact opposite of how he is acting. Em nods her head and looks at Mason out of the corner of her eyes.

                Are you sure?.....wait why am I asking of course your sure. You can hear everyone’s thoughts…. even other mystics. I so envy you. Mason scoffs and rolls his eyes.

                “Oh shush,” Em quietly whispers at Mason.

“What!” the supposed leader growls.

                “Nothing, can we pass?” She sweetly asks.

                “Make it quick,” he pauses and smirks, “hellbreather.” He growls.

                HELLBREATHER?! “Oh imma..” a jumbled mess starts to spew from Em’s mouth.

                “Hey, calm down lets go.”