Chapter Seven: Back to School

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When we got to the house, Luke locked all the doors and windows. He then led me to the basement. There was a bolted door that I had never seen before. Luke opened it and inside stood Hamish, Charlie and another wolf. I remembered the night I got attacked that wolf was now standing in front of me. I yelped and tried to run but Luke locked the door behind me, there was no way out.

 I sat down in a corner, and looked around, there was four people and the wolf who attacked me, and it was lying down next to Charlie. The wolf had Blue Eyes and black fur. I heard a growl the wolf looked at me surprised I realized the growl came from me. The wolf got up and walk to Hamish and sat down. Hamish turned a light on, everything went white I yelped, the pain was unbearable. Hamish quickly turned light off. My vision slowly came back. I passed out from the pain.

 I woke up wrapped in a blanket. I was human again, the door was open again. I went upstairs and looked at the clock. 10:30, wow, must have had a long night. I wondered into the kitchen, “Good Morning, Isaac” Mrs. Reagan said, I jumped at the noise.

“Hi Mrs. Reagan,” I said sleepily “Where are the others?” I looked around.

“At school, it’s Friday, we didn’t want to disturb you since last night was your first.” Mr. Reagan appeared in the doorway causing me to jump again. “Can I go to school?” I asked.

“I don’t see why not, you could borrow some of Luke’s clothes.” Mr. Reagan suggested.

“OK, Thanks” I ran upstairs to Luke’s room, I grabbed his T-Shirt and a pair of jeans. I put my sneakers back on and grabbed Joel’s spare backpack. Joel was the youngest Reagan and he was in the sixth grade. I ran downstairs to find a lunchbox filled, sitting on the table. I put it into my temporary bag. “Hop in the car and I’ll drop you off” Mr. Reagan grabbed his keys.

“Thank-you” I said as we walked towards the front door. Mr. Reagan was like my second dad.

I walked into the Office and signed-in and grabbed a late slip. “Good morning, Isaac. You are alive” Mrs. Zavier greeted me as I walked into my maths class. I sat down next to Ethan, and I got my books out. “Okay, listen for your name on the roll please,” Mrs. Zavier looked down at her piece of paper. “Isla Cayne, John Donaldson, Harry Jackson, Isaac Mace…” Mrs. Zavier started.

“Here, Mrs. Zavier” I mumbled.

“Mathew Noon, Oscar Perry, Quinn Radford, Wynter Redwood, Wyninn Redwood, Sage Thomas and Ethan Zavier” Mrs. Zavier finished.

 After an hour of hard work the bell went. I went to my locker and got my lunch. I saw the Reagan family with Ethan and James. I slowly walked over to them. Hey Isaac, how’s it going? James asked without moving his mouth.

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