[Shenae]You're Running Threw My Mind

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"Field trips? You gotta be kidding me," had been his thought about two months ago when he'd gotten the letter threw the mail. The High school was having a Homecoming Field trip to the Rocky Mountains because evidently they had enough money for it.

They were going to learn about how good nature was. Well god damn it, a werewolf does not need to be told how good nature was. But he was going, for the freedom. "Why the hell are we going in winter?" he grumbled out as he helped the other men toss the luggage up into the trailers. Mason didn't get an answer, as usual. He sighed, this would be fun.

He could hear the teachers all shouting and directing students and helping them into the buses. "Yippee," he murmured to himself again.

One guy stopped, dropping a bag as he did, "Would you shut the hell up already?" the guy grumbled.

Mason flushed ever so slightly and quietly went back to work. When he finished he hopped on the bus with everyone else and managed to grab a seat by some cute looking blond. But he paid little attention and pretty much slept the whole way, never moving once, except for when they went over pot holes. When someone changed seats beside him he caught the scent. He froze. A growl rumbled out of his chest and he gripped the seat angrily, looking at the culpret from the corner of his eye. Another Werewolf. It was everything Mason could do to not tare the guy apart, god damn urge to be alpha, Mason thought, but he must have said it aloud for the guy looked at him.

"Listen, I don't like it just as much as you do, so shut the hell up and stop digging your fingers into that seat before anyone notices," the guy growled out.

Mason forced himself to relax, but not very well. He glanced over at the Blond. Shit. He caught her scent and now was pretty much drooling, but of course he didn't let it show. she smelled so sweat and yet... she didn't look like she was at all going to be sweat if he even dared to try anything. This is hell, Mason thought, fighting his hard on as bad as he could. He knew things were bad when he got a hard on just by the scent of a woman. He realized he was gripping the seat again and he shoved his hands in his pockets, oh hell.

It took 15 hours in that stupid beat up yellow school bus to get there. They could have at least got charter buses for heaven's sakes. They were the third ones there. The other yellow buses were lined up and unpacking the luggage. One was already beginning to pull away. The sound of crickets and leaves rustling in the wind hit his ears hard when he stepped out of the bus. He froze, tensing, remembering that sound back in war. Remembering how the bombs would hit when he'd least expect it. Remembering the beauty being washed away by smoke and screams of pain and death.

"Hey! Move it buddy! I'm freezing my ass off and cramped as hell!" a guy muttered as he shoved him out of the Way.

Mason almost reacted with an army technique but had caught himself and stepped aside. He then found his luggage in the pile that was now being formed. "Girls to one cabin, boys to another!" a teacher called. He took his time, walking slowly, feeling the wide open spaces call to his inner wolf. It stretched and whimpered and longed to be free. By the time he reached the cabin door, the guys had all the bunks. "My luck," Mason said. He walked over to a teacher and said, "All the bunks are filled."

"I don't know what you mean? We were told..."

"Mrs. Marsh, there's an extra bunk in the girl's cabin... if he needs a place to sleep for just tonight?" one of the girls said.

"I'll sleep outside," Mason muttered as he turned to leave.

"You can't sleep outside in this weather! You'll freeze to death!" the teacher said, horrified.

"That's what they told us up in the Alps, I'm still alive, ain't I?" Mason said, but it was too low for any of them to hear.

"You can sleep in the girl's cabin tonight, but only tonight. I'm too tired to figure things out right now, but we'll get it tomorrow," she murmured as she carelessly turned and walked off.

Mason walked back to the boy's cabin, grabbing his bags that had been slanted against the side of the cabin on the deck. "See ya little Mason. Have fun with your buddies. So Mason, why didn't you tell us you were a girl?" they all chided.

"Well if I'm a woman, then why's you're girlfriend gonna be sore tomorrow?" Mason said with a smug grin.

"Ooohhh hooo!" The guys all cheered.

"Don't touch her, we don't need you to screw things up," the guy said.

"Who said anything about up? I plan to plain screw her till she can't even talk anymore," Mason said with a wide cocky smirk.

"You bastard-"

"No I have a father, I just don't like him-"

"MASON! YOU COMING!?" the girls in the cabin called, then all you could hear were giggles.

"So long boys," Mason said as he walked off towards the girl's cabin. Mason had the bunk that was in the corner, good for him, but the girl's didn't seem happy about it, at least most of them seemed like they really cared.

The thought suddenly struck him and he realized he'd have to sleep in his pants tonight. He slid his bag under his bed, sat down, took off his shirt, pulled off his shoes and pulled the blanket up to about his mid torso and pretty much went straight to sleep.

Girl's all poked nervously around him, trying to make sure he was asleep. That was what woke him up. One of them had the guts to poke his foot. "Cut it out," Mason grumbled. Some squeaked and ran to take cover. Mason fought a smirk but it didn't succeed well at all.

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Mason was first up. Actually, he was up at around 2:00 AM. He stood up quietly, then tip toed outside and slowly crept out of view. Shedding his pants and then shifting instantly. His stomach had been growling for something to eat. He scoped the area till he managed to catch a mouse, and eventually got his teeth in a deer and killed it. The deer barely saw it coming. He finished up before he cleaned himself off by rolling in the snow. He padded back, shifted, pulled on his pants and walked back into the cabin, now full.

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He stood in the bathroom, already dressed and shaved. He was just brushing his teeth now. The girl's watched him curiously. "Damn it! Have you guys lived in a box you're whole life?! Haven't you seen a man brush his teeth before?!" They just giggled.

He muttered a few words under his breath before finishing and then walking out of the bathroom. He slipped his shoes on before grabbing the hiking backpack he'd had. His things were all neatly packed away into it, and that meant everything.

After eating breakfast and then hanging out for a few minutes the owners of the place rounded everyone up and then went threw the safety rules. When they told people to run if they saw a grizzly, Mason coughed, to cover a laugh.

The people looked at him, visibly. "You have a better Idea Mr....?"

"Just call me Mason, and hell ya I do. You don't run from a predatorial animal. That's what kills ya. You try to talk the damn thing out of killing you, and if it doesn't work, play fucking dead," Mason said.

"Mr. Dillinger! Do not speak like that!" a teacher chided.

"How the hell are we supposed to convince a fucking grizzly bear to not attack us?!" some guy shouted.

"Hell, I dunno. Tell it to fuck off," Mason joked. "Grizzlies can't climb and they wont fight unless they feel they have to. So don't go sneaking around or you'll surely be killed."

Some people laughed. They went threw the rest of the safety tips. Then they were buddied up with people. Mason got paired up with that pretty little blond he'd been sitting next to on the bus. She still smelled fantastic, if not better than before. Mason held out his hand, "Mason, I sat by you on the bus," he said.

"OK! Lets go! Keep track of you're buddy!" the guy leading the hike called.

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Shenae was at school on a Saturday? She hated school but a while back, the school had informed the classes that they would be having a homecoming field trip to the Rocky's. She was ready to go to homecoming. She had a date, it was Mark Washington. He asked her and she couldn't say no because one he was hot and two she was looking to get something out of him being her date. Sex obviously. Shenae was an easy girl and she got around quite often. Some rumors going around were that she had been pregnant and she did get knocked up once but it was aborted. But now if she were to get pregnant again she would sure keep it, though she would still sleep around. Also, another rumor going around about her was that she had some STD's and the truth behind that rumor was that she has never had a single one. The teachers started doing a roll call and when they called her name she raised her hand and then started putting her bags in the bus and she quickly filed on.

As she sat in her seat, she was thinking about how boring this trip was going to be. She didn't want to learn about nature and she sure as hell wishes that they chose a different season other than winter to take this trip. As she sat looking out of the window, a guy came and sat down next to him. She only took a side glance out of the corner of her eye so she didn't get that good of a look at him. Nore did she care, she had her eyes set on Kyle. A quarterback who was also looking forward to seeing her on this trip. Shenae had gone over the hard to get with this kid and they were going to mess around on the trip. As she was thinking about this a guy came up to her and asked her to switch seats. And she agreed, she much preferred a seat by herself. She knew no girls wanted to sit with her unless they had a death wish. She was a bitch to other girls and she was only nicer to the guys. But she was still mean to the guys sometimes.

As she stood up to move seats, she turned her head over her shoulder and she unconsciously told the guy she would see him later. Then she went a few rows back and she took a seat and waited to leave the school. 15 hours later it felt like the temperature dropped more and she woke up and looked outside and seen they were at their camp. She stood up and made her way off of the bus. After waiting for others to get off Shenae was finally off the bus and she was grabbing her bags. She stood awaiting directions, that part she didn't know why because she had a problem with authority. Shenae would usually voice her opinion and she would do what she wanted which had landed her in detention many times. But then she was told girls to one cabin and guys to another.

One girl Stefani came up to Shenae and started talking to her. Shea was ok with this girl, though her talking could be annoying at times but they knew each other since grade school and over time developed a sort of friendly bond. They both walked to their cabin and Shenae took one in the center. She liked to be the center of attention and why should this be any different. She put her bags on the lower bunk and she hopped up to the top. "Hey, move your bags I need a bed." Came a petite voice from below. The voice belonged to a sophomore named Riley and she was looking up at Shenae, "Beat it squirt, I'm getting this one to myself." Shea responded as the door opened to their cabin and a muscular figure walked in. Shortly after the girls were all shits and giggles because a guy had to stay the night in their cabin. Shenae didn't care and she sure as hell would never throw herself at a guy. So she laid back and eventually fell asleep.

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The next morning she had to push through girls crowding the bathroom to get in. As she went to walk in the guy walked past her and she went in, changed and brushed her teeth. When done she walked herself outside and she threw on her heavy winter coat and she pulled up the hood. When she did, a few strands of curly blond hair was visible and it rested on her shoulders. She was a thin girl so she needed a smaller jacket. She loved being skinny, she couldn't imagine getting fat. Then a teacher started partnering up people and someone came over to her and stood next to her. He said his name was Mason and he had sat with her on the bus. Shenae finally looked over at him and she seen this guy was actually rather hot. She would have fun with this one. "I'm Shenae, and yea I didn't notice." She said remarking on what he said about the bus. She looked back forward and seen Kyle and Kyle seen her, she winked at him and then the groups started moving forward.

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He saw her wink at the guy and Mason had to force himself not to flex. What the hell was that about?' he wondered. He'd never been so protective over anyone, especially a chick he just met. He sighed and just started to hike. "This is definitely not a good idea," Mason muttered grumpily to himself.

One of the jocks just smirked and asked, "Why's that nature freak?"

"It's gonna fucking snow that's what. And no way is your ugly ass gonna help me when I'm dragging dead bodies out of the snow," Mason shot back bitterly.

The jock actually paused. For a second. "Dude, the sky is fucking clear," the jock said.

"Amature," Mason muttered.

"What was that?" the jock said, pushing Mason hard with both hands.

For effect, Mason stepped back so it didn't look like he was a little too powerful. But other than that, he was a steel wall. "Back off, kiddo, don't want to get hurt," Mason growled out.

"What the hell is going on?!" a teacher asked. "Mason, you and your partner go to the back of the group! NOW!"

"Fine with me," Mason said, falling back. He didn't even bother to worry about his partner, who had undoubtedly stayed with the jocks. Hopefully.

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True to his word, the snow began to fall. Mason managed to slip off, he stashed his pack in the snow after stipping his clothes, freezing his ass off as he did so before shoving it in the back pack and piling it over with snow. Then Mason steadily followed the group, staying just far enough behind.

"Shouldn't we go back?" a teacher asked. "I don't think this is a good idea."

"It'll pass, we've been getting really short snow storms. They last about 30 minutes to an hour, don't worry," the guide said as they kept going.

He heard a couple of jocks whispering as they slipped off the trail to probably get themselves killed. "Let's scare the crap out of some people," the same jock from before said. The other one just snickered and the Jock continued, "Howl like a wolf."

"Aaaaoooooooooowwww!!!" the jocks called out. A few people fell for it, but the teachers called for them to knock it off and get back.

Mason appeared behind the jocks in the thick brambles, lifted his head and howled back.

"What the fuck!" They shouted as they stumbled back. They were sweating like pigs when they made it back to the group.

"Did you hear that wolf! It fucking ate me! Or tried to!"

"Ya right James, you didn't have anybody fooled," one of the other jocks said and they all started to laugh at the look on the two jock's faces. "You look like you just shit a fucking brick or something!" one said laughing. "Where'd that Mason kid go, I bet he'd love to see the look on you're face!"

The two Jock's looked around, finding Mason gone. "What if he got killed man?!" the jock said with a pale face.

"Did you're wolf eat him?" one taunted.

"Break it up! Come on keep moving!" the guide called.

Mason was laughing inwardly at the jock's. Mason hung close to the group after that. Making sure no one trailed off. A cheerleader paused, looking in the forest, "Here doggy, come here!"

"Jenna, what the hell are you doing? There's no dogs out here," one of her friends said.

"I could have sworn I just saw a dog, it looked like it could be a German Shepherd," the cheerleader said as she stepped closer to Mason's hiding spot.

Mason growled, low in his voice, warning her. Get away from me, he thought to himself visiously.

"HEY LOOK! A BUNNY!" someone called and the girl ran over to see. He'd have to thank that bunny for saving his ass, then again, not eating it would be good enough.

"Holy shit! What the fuck is that?!" a guy said. There in the snow was a lumped. The jocks uncovered it, girl's standing around, there body language saying 'would you just cut it out and get going?'. They pulled the half eaten deer out of the snow. They guys cursing and stumbling back out of the way. "What the... holy shit. There really are bears here!" they said.

As if on cue, the sound of a gnarly growl shrieked threw the skies. Birds screeched and fled from the trees, animals dashing out of the woods, fleeing up into the trees, trying to find safety. The group of kids huddled together. Mason shifted form, in the woods so they couldn't see, still naked he stayed there. But he called out, "Find a tree and climb it!" Then shifted and waited. Everyone tried to get up the trees, and all at once wasn't helping their chances.

The bear tared threw teh trees, snapping a sappling as he ran out at about thirty miles per hour. Mason lunged from his shelter, the bear snagged a blond, and people forgot about the trees and all ran in a similar direction, back to the camp, even the fucking guide ran back. Mason lunged at the bear. Taking him by the muzzle and biting hard. The bear growled in anger and tossed him aside. Mason slipped on the ice a second and then was running back. The bear grabbed the girl by the shoe and started to run in the woods. Mason was getting clumsy and started to trip in the snow as it got deeper. The bear managed to chase the girl when she'd somehow managed to get up. Mason hopped threw the snow, growling angrily as he did so, teeth bared and ready to kill the bear. He grabbed the bear from behind, sinking his teeth in the scruff of the bear and finding the jugular and clamping down hard. The bear screeched and twitched and roared and then gurlgled and Mason felt the heavy body slam back on him before rolling over on it's side. Mason gasped for breath, the wind knocked out of him.

He stood up, aching and then shook himself before tracking down the girl. When something hard whacked him on the back of his head. He growled and then whimpered. Falling on his back and tucking his tail, baring his teeth, knowing it had been the girl and he knew she'd be terrified.

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