A.N: Im gonna try and add more authors notes& also upload more, the chapters are so short because they go according to the pov's, just thought i'd point that out for those who hadn't figured that out already
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I woke up in the infirmary, it smelt strongly of lemony disinfectant. My head ached as I tried to sit up, yanking painfully on the IV embedded in my arm, I carefully removed it, holding the cut until it stopped bleeding.
“You’re awake” a voice said, startling me. It was the scientist I kept on bumping into. I nodded my head slowly. “Then follow me.” He said beaconing me to follow him down the corridor.
He led me up many flights of stairs, I was finding it a little hard to keep up with him as we climbed higher and higher, I didn’t even know the institute’s levels went up this far.
He lead me to a room where the beds lay directly opposite each other. In one Taylor sat reading a book and in the other Tyler lay bare chested staring up at the ceiling.
“Are you ok?” Tyler asked as I walked in. I nod slowly, I was trying as hard as I could to block out what happened. “Come here” he said as a tear began to make its way down my cheek, he opened the quilt, making room for me.
I climbed under the covers and sobbed into his chest shaking, he wrapped his arms around me rubbing my back, willing the tears to stop.
“I- I killed, I killed him!” I wailed into his chest.
“Shh” he cooed pulling me closer to him. “It was an accident, it’s all over now, go to sleep.” He whispered. He adjusted me in his arms so that we were both lying down, my back pressed against his chest arms wrapped around me, I fell asleep like that.
I dreamt I was in my bedroom, before I came to the institute. My bed faced the bathroom opposite, someone was in there rattling through the cabinets and makeup that cluttered my sink.
There was a scraping sound on the mirror, I walked in to find murderer written in blood, that’s when he came up to me, Cameron. He walked steadily towards me, coming closer and closer, I stood there frozen in shock, blood was drooling from his mouth as he walked, his finger extended towards me, his head hung at an awkward angle and blood trickled down one side.
Finally his finger connected with my forehead and I was forced to look into his pale blue eyes.
“You. Killed. Me.” He whispered, his hot breath hung with the scent of rotting, decaying flesh, the smell of death.
He then pointed with his other hand, back towards the mirror, a brown wolf came running through the mirror, shattering it and spraying glass everywhere, it lunged and pounced on me, clawing and scratching at me until finally it sank it’s razor sharp teeth into my neck, tearing out my throat.
Just as I had done to Cameron.
I woke up, and let out a loud piercing scream, I shrieked even louder when I realised that I wasn’t the only one in this bed. Suddenly an arm enclosed me, I bit into it fighting against it.
“Oww!” Tyler screamed, “Open your eyes” he shouted shaking me slightly. “It’s me. Tyler” he said, I blinked going limp in his arms, it was Tyler, not Cameron, he was gone.
“Hey, Ty, if she wants to stay, tell her to shut up, some of us are trying to sleep here.” Taylor called from the other end of the room.
“Shut up!” Tyler called back at Taylor turning back to me. He pulled me closer to him, I whimpered as he rubbed my back. “I bet I know what that was about.” He whispered.
“I- killed him” I said pulling back from him. “Oh gosh, I killed him, I’m a bloody murderer, he, he, he isn’t ever going to leave me alone.” I started hyperventilating, I couldn’t breathe.
“Alright, I’ve had enough of this” Taylor said. Turning my head to face him.
“What are you doing?” Tyler growled.
“Putting an end to all of this.” Taylor snapped.
His eyes began to glow like the colour of autumn leaves, pulsing slowly. “Cameron is dead, he’s gone, he can’t hurt you anymore, you need to forget about him, he is never coming back and neither are Sebastian, Daniel or Alex. Now Tyler and I are going to look after you, we’re your family now. You’re tired, you’ve had a rough day, go to sleep and don’t wake up until I come and wake you.”
My eye lids felt heavier, drooping lower and lower. Everything felt numb and calm, Cameron was dead, my friends were gone, but it didn’t matter because I had my family now. I slowly drifted to sleep.
A.N: question guys who wants me to continue this story, :/
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