Josie's POV
I was walking-No RUNNING through the woods.Why was I running? As i was trying to grasp the purpose of my running i tripped.And fell.On my face.Suddenly i heard leaves rustling and deep growling.As I turned arouned i was roughly thrown against a tree.I...I was shocked..... In front of me was a creature with sharp fangs instead if teeth,A white robe and jet black ling hair.It was a woman-I think. She was getting dangerously close to me. As i was getting up,pain shot through my leg.Greaaaat,i thought to myself.She ran-well,more like flew at me.She attacked my neck almost instantly.And I by instinct screamed.But not a usual Im so scared scream-no. This was an ear-splitting scream that sounded like a counter-attack.The second i screamed she was thrown against a tree by an invisible force.My vision became blurry i felt my hair get up from my neck and i screamed. I was screaming again and I was feeling cold. Hypothermic almost. The "woman" got suddenly stabbed through the chest. Her limp body fell to the ground only to reveal that my saviour was someone i never expected to see........................Dylan.
"Whaaaa...." was the onlybthingbi could coperhend. "Nasty wendigos. Hate them" he muttered to himself." What are wendigos?" I ask confused. For a moment he looked shocked before saying,"That was a wendigo,she almost got you,good thing i was there." "What are wendigos?" i ask obviously confused.
"They are in a way,canniballs. Once human, they became wendigos by willingly eating human flesh." "Wait so if I unwillingly eat a human flesh
I wont become a wendigo?",again I'm confused. He chuckled slightly before answering my dumb question"You cant become a wendigo even if you wanted." "Why?" man i get confused alot, "You are a banshee" he answered me calmly. How the hell can he be so calm when I'm a freaking supernatural. I was about to respond when that feeling came over me. Feeling of coldness and emptiness. I felt a pain in my neck so I instinctivley screamed. And again the mysterious force pushed my attacker off me only to be thrown behind Dylan. I watched as the next scene unfold: Brody attacked the "wendigo" only to be thrown against a tree. Deja vú, i thought to myself. The wendigo was now flying towards me. A strange feeling came over me.
Third Person POV
Josie felt her hair being pulled up by an unknown force,her vision became blurry and she noticed the lack of ground under her feet. She was flying! And she wasnt wearing her pyjamas anymore. She wore a really white dress that was ripped at the bottom and it was slightly iver the knee. She got that dark feeling and screamed. While she was screaming Dylan watched her in awe and with pride in his eyes. He never saw a banshee transform,he only heard stories. The banshee infront of him was beautiful. Her brown hair was now lighter and almost orange and her eyes were white,no pupils,her skin was pale and she was gently floating above the ground.
The wendigo,also known as Dahlia was confused. Never has she ever saw a banshee in her 200 year old life and believe me,shes seen alot. In response to the banshees transformation she screeched her mighty and proud wendigo screech and charged at her opponent.
But Josie wasnt having it she screamed the loudest scream she could possibly scream.
The wendigo flew a few meters away from the two wellknown acquaintances and hit an oak tree. Dahlia charged again only to be met with the tip of a redsilver dagger.
Dylan pointed the tip of his dagger at the unknown wendigo.
Wendigo screamed out in pain,before its body started getting purpleish until its skin desappeared and the rest turned into ashes.
While that scene was unfolding Josies vision was turning in and out of focus. Her hair was back to its brown colour and her eyes back to their normal colour. She was in her pyjamas again and was sat on the ground leaning on a tree for support.
Josies POV
I was back to normal again. My throat hurt like it was on fire and my bones felt like they were breaking and healing over and over again. Basically: I was a mess.
I saw a figure approach me which i couldnt quite make out on who it was. All i remember is feeling warmth and seeing a smile before everything turned dark.
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A/N Hey guys,sorry for not updating i was kind of sort of grounded and still pretty am so I'm updating on my phone!
Spoiler: Dahlia will return.......
-Love,
Marlia <3 ♡

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