Darkness

Places, places, get in your places Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces. -Dollhouse

As Theo woke up, he smelled cinnamon. As he looked at the floor where Luna had been, he saw a wolf. Dark gray in color, the tips of its ears and paws were brilliant white. And it had angel wings.
He screamed.
The wolf bolted up, and morphed into a human... Luna.
"What is it?" she asked sleepily.
"You... a wolf."
"Oh." Luna grinned. "I can Shift. You can too, if you control it. Harmony'll teach you today, during training. After breakfast, you can meet everyone. Then it's training for you."
"Will you be there?" asked Theo.
"Does it really matter?" she laughed. "I'm not the person to teach you."
"Okay," said Theo. And he stood up and grabbed her face.
"What the hell are you doing," Luna whispered.
"Loving you," he said.
"Kiss me and I'll bite you," she said.
He leaned in.
She raked her nails across his back.
He cried out in agony, but still managed to touch her lips.
She bit him.
He fell to the floor, bleeding.
"Don't mess with me, Theo," she said. "I'm not a toy. I know you love me, but I don't return it. If you want me to hate you, this is the way to do it."
Theo looked up at her, tears streaming out of eyes. His bite mark had healed, like all Immortal wounds do if you give them a few seconds. "I'm sorry, Luna," he whispered. And his eyes went black.