Christine chewed on her lower lip. She had a feeling where this conversation was heading, and she didnt like it at all. I hope you're not trying to get rid of me because its not going to work. So what you turn into some big hairy wolf, who would probably eat me if you had the chance. Christine took her hand and put in underneath his chin, and lifted his head so he was looking at her. I know what its like to be different, to be treated like a freak. For people to be scared to be around you. I'm not going to do that to you. You need people around you who care about you, dispite the fact that you're a werewolf. And I will be there for you, and if you want to get rid of me, well then you're just going to have to eat me she told him with a smirk on her face.