The trip was fast. Tara had time to work out a plan. She would place the silencer on the gun, take them out one by one, and save her friends. Maybe even stop to see the streak. But of course every plan has it's flaw.
"Thank you now stay here until I come back."
"Yes Miss McCatherine have a good time."
"Oh sir I will. Lots of fun."
Tara walked away from the field and into the forest. She gathered some spurs and breathed in the familiar air.
"Probably the last time I'll be here."
She said to herself.
"And it won't be on a good note."
Tara walked farther in and climbed a tree. She looked for the original place she had been found and whisked away from her home for years. She saw it and ran over on all fours. It had been a while since she had even had the chance to use her paranoid senses. Well the last time she used them was when she punched Cody in the face for smelling her hair. Ok that might be a little much but hey you would do the same thing if he did that to you with his history. It's like that creepy kid who pretends to be a player you know flirts with every girl but when you confront him he chickens out. Sooooooo yeah and she still was going to help him" yaaaaaaaaaay what fun!" Tara thought sarcastically as she looked for more familiar things. And then she heard the familiar screaming of Sierra at Cody for being to close to her.
" CODY STOP MOVING YOU KEEP TOUCHING ME!!!!!!!"
Tara smirked and walked towards the sound. But she saw something unexpected. The terrible creature that is the McKenna.
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Wild blood
Teen FictionBook one in the Wild series (Undergoing editing when I feel like it) " Don't be afraid we've come to help you." "Grr" She attacks tearing at the mans clothing. Tara McCatherine grew up wild a...
