The Rich Orphan

Chapter 7

Noah's POV

I felt it. The pain that Eliza was going through, it was nearly as bad as my transformation. But it was strengthening our bond, I knew where she was, without out the address, it was instinctive. "Farther, she's-she's changing." I gasped. The change was a lot slower and painful the first time. I was a heap on the floor, Dad was by my side. "Noah, are you okay?"

"I'll be okay, in a minute" I grunted, this pain would be nothing compared to Eliza's, however finally it  stopped,  it was just replaced with Eliza's panic and confusion, I stumbled up. "We've got to find her." I oanted, I was covered in sweat. I grabbed a drink of water, and gulped it down, I had forgotten everyone was here and they looked at me expectantly. "Okay, everyone get into the cars and follow mine." I ordered. Everyone followed me towards the garage, there was around thirty of us, we would have enough cars. I jumped into my Jeep, Cathy hopped in the passenger seat.

"Cathy, what are you doing?" I hissed.

"I'm coming with you."

."Fine." I didn't have time. Greg and Mark, jumped in the back. I didn't wait to see if the others were ready we raced ahead, it was silent in the care everyone was very wary of my anger and frustration. Finally Cathy broke the silence. "How is ,she?" She whispered. "Surprisingly calm." I sighed, Cathy had the same talent as my mother, of calming us down.

"I can't believe what she must be going through." I didn't reply, I just increased the speed, we were well over the motorway speed maximum, nearly at 120mph.

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Eliza's POV

I had decided to treat myself, as it was my birthday, I had bought a cupcake from the local bakery and made a nice meal for myself, it was now too cold sit outside, it was annoying, I missed the warm breeze and the woody smell. Instead I sat at the table and I was able to look out through the huge glass panel. I was just about to start my dinner, when I felt a terrible pain in my stomach, I gasped it clutching stomach, the pain started to spread through my body, my bones started to crack, I collapsed from my chair onto the floor, I felt my body start to go into spasms. It felt as if my bones were breaking into tiny prices and then being stuck together again and being reshaped.

I let out a ear splitting scream. I knew it didn't help screaming, no one was coming to help me. My body kept shuddering, Then suddenly stopped but was replaced by the feeling of being cold, it was refreshing, I let out a sigh of relief, but the coldness was becoming uncomfortable, it was freezing, my whole body was shaking, but it changed again myskin felt on fire, like I was being burnt on the stake. I let out another scream. "God help me!" I howled. I was rolling uncontrollably trying to stop the fire.

It laid their writhing in pain for what felt hours but finally eased, I was rolled in a ball covered in sweat, I let out a low shallow breath, slowly I got up. However instead of unbearable pain, that I was expecting, I felt fine. No, better than fine, I felt great, whole. I walked into the bathroom.  I walked into the bathroom with the feeling of the coolness of the tiles on feet and hands. What my hands? Was I walking on all fours? I hurried to the mirror what had happened to me. The mirror was a huge pane stretching across the wall, I looked into it and flew backwards in fright, smashing the glass shower door, sending shards flying across the room. There is a wolf in the room, and not an average sized one. I listened to any sounds of movement but their was none, except the panic sound of breathing. Slowly I creeped towards the mirror, but I didn't see a terrified teenager looking at me, I saw a magnificent wolf, the colour of pitch black and her eyes were the exact same shade as mine, they glowed out staring right into me. Was I a wolf? I walked closer to the mirror, my nose touching the mirror, the wolf did the same thing, this was me. I was like Noah, I felt myself sigh in relief.