Chapter Sixteen The Unknown

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I Heard a sound not one of those sounds that will go silent but a sound that made the hairs on my neck shiver, a weird kind of shiver I've never felt before, it wasn't the kind you get when you're cold it was something warm and comforting which is weird to describe a shiver. 

I heard it again. 

And again.

And again. 

I finally work up the courage to open my window and when I do I regret it. 

A loud howl makes it's it' echoing in my ears making me cover my ears and winceing at the sound. I shut my window quick before I go deaf. I feel something wet on my hand and look down and see bright copper blood stained on my finger tips, I bring my fingers to the shell of my ear and wince at the impact, I move my fingers away before looking down and all I see is blood.

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