Chapter 81

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Kim's POV:

We had finally gotten home and I rushed up stairs and sat down on my bed searching through my phone for Lucinda's number. I found it and it started to ring.

"C'mon Lucinda. Pick up.", I whispered as I nervously patted the bed.

It's not that I had a problem with werewolves. Afterall, I have many friends who are and I'm even dating one. I just didn't want anything to happen.

"Hello?", Lucinda's voice said through the phone.

"LUCINDA! Help me please!", I shouted at the phone.

"Kim?! What's wrong?!", she asked.

"Earlier today Ivan had come into you're shop and we had a little chat until I realised who he was then before you told me you didn't have the potion he left. But when I was on my way home he and his friends ambushed me and used a potion that turned me into a werewolf!", I said quickly.

"Ugh, Ivan.", Lucinda said, "Kim, relax. Most of the potions Ivan uses are harmless."

"MOST!?", I questioned. What was that supposed to mean?!

"Ignore what I just said. Now, do you feel any different?", she asked.

"N-no. Unless you're talking about the ears and tail on me.", I told her trying to calm down.

"I think I know what potion was used. It happened to Aph once in high school.", she laughed after.

"Get to the point Lucinda.", I said still wanting to get answers.

"It will wear off at the end of the day don't worry.", she told me.

"Couldn't I just ask Aaron to-"

"This was a potion not Ultima magic. It won't work the same way.", she said.

I sighed, "So I just have to wait until the end of the day?"

"Yep. Cya Kim!", she said then hung up.

"Why don't we finish watching the movie in the meantime?", Ghost said.

"Fine...", I said and went downstairs to turn on the TV.

We watched the movie and it was almost done. I'm actually happy the potion Ivan used only gave me the features and nothing else or else I'm pretty sure that my fridge would be empty by now since I remember Aph telling me when she turned she felt like eating more food than usual. I heard talking outside my door so I peeped out the window to see who it was. There were three male werewolves outside on my step.

"Are you sure? I thought the person who lived here was a human.", one of them said. He looked to be a bit taller than me, had black hair and green eyes.

"Yes, I'm sure. I can smell her.", the other said. He was the same height as the other, had dirty-blonde hair and brown eyes.

Wait, smell her? Is he talking about me!?

"Well, let's just see if she isn't already marked.", the last said. He was taller than the two, had brown hair and brown eyes. All of their tails and ears were the same colour as their hair. They all looked familiar. I think I caught a glimpse of them on my first week here on the street.

"We need a female in our pack.", the brown haired one said then knocked on the door.

W-what's going on? I hesitantly opened the door and was ready to explain I wasn't a werewolf.

"Drat, she was marked already.", the blonde-haired werewolf mumbled.

"What?", I questioned.

"It's nothing.", the black haired one said, "Hmm..., maybe we could find the guy who marked her and fight him for her."

"What!? No, no. I-I'm not a werewolf.", I said.

"But-"

"It's just a temporary potion. I'm just a human and I already have a boyfriend.", I said quickly, cutting off the brown-haired boy.

"Oh, sorry about interrupting whatever you were doing then ma'am.", the brown-haired man said.

"Not a problem. I'm just glad nothing bad happened.", I mumbled the last part.

They walked away and I closed the door and went back to sit on the couch. I began thinking what they meant by marked by then shook the thought from my head when I began thinking about how animals do their business.

"Ghost..."

"Yes Kim?", she answered.

"Why can't things just slow down for once for us?", I asked.

"I don't know, but I know everything happens for a reason.", she said.

"Well, Ivan's reason was stupid.", I said.

Ghost laughed, "The day's almost over. By morning it should have worn of completely."

"I hope so.", I said and went to the kitchen to make something to eat.

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