A murder in the mountains

Prescribed Anger

I could not remember any of last night but I had a feeling that it I was light headed most of the time, mainly because of the medicine that helps me sleep makes my nerves calm so I probably blabbered about everything I knew of which was probably bad but I was to tired to think about it.

The sun was streaming through the curtains, making splitting lines of sun light. the sun made my pupils retract at a shocking speed. Then I realised, MY CONTACTS!!!
I took them out to go to bed and I'm almost definite that Jamie was not used to seeing my eyes. I stood up to go get my contacts off the bedside table when I walked into the sun and man did it hurt.
It felt like every nerve in my body was being burnt, reborn and burnt all over again. People describe extreme pain as a metaphor like it felt like being stabbed with needle but trust me I have been stabbed by needles and this is so much different. My back leaned forward in pain as my knees gave way and hit the floor. I collapsed in pain, screaming out. It took less than a second for both boys to be at my side. For once I praise their werewolf abilities. My nails dug into the carpet as I tried to figure out what was happening. The light was streaming down from the curtains. I forced my eyes open and glared out the window. A man standing on a building about half a kilometre away was staring at me as if he was causing all this pain.

The boys grabbed my shoulders and knees to keep the on the ground, to be honest I had no idea why.
I tilted my head towards the window praying the boys would get the hint and close the curtains. The sound was muffled but I heard Matt yell at Jamie to shut the curtains. Once they were shut the pain was subsided but I knew it wasn't completely gone, it would return, again and again over and over again.

"Zar are you okay?" I heard Jamie ask me. I felt like slapping him across the face.
"Did you not just witness what I witnessed" I asked him stunned.
"You fell to the floor and stayed completely frozen" said Matt. I couldn't believe it, all the actions I made were not shown, they were just in my head. That couldn't be right. Other wise they wouldn't of heard me scream or see me look out the window at the man or I wouldn't have seen him, either way I refused to believe that, that didn't just happen.

"There was a man. On the building just five hundred metres give or take a few, but he was just standing there frozen like he had to concentrate on only doing one thing," I said starring at were the window had just shown him.
I opened my mouth to breath but I suddenly felt an excruciating pain in my gums.
"Ahhhhggg God my gums hurt" I said praying this wasn't all in my head again. But my prayers were answered as the boys obviously reacted to what I had said, I hope. They sat me up and carried me bridal style back to my bed.
Matt slowly placed me on the bed. The bed felt like heaven with clouds holding me up and the pillows were the fresh feathers of the softest feathered animal alive. I fell straight into a deep sleep before anyone could ask questions.

(Dream time)
I was in the same room I woke up in but I was on the floor. the pain was killing me. The White bed room was no longer empty it was full with medical equipment and things that looked like they were going to kill me but I knew they were the things keeping me alive. My head hurt my legs felt like they were on fire and my arms felt as if they were being dissolved in boiling acid.

I ran my hands through my hair, screaming out in pain.

It felt like hours had passed when it stopped, the pain had stopped but with in its place I was paralysed.

(End dream)

My eyes shot open, I had a sweaty face and my clothes were sticking to my body.
The sun was rising, and the sky was brightening. I looked around I was in my old room. I heard a twitter as the sound of a new email sounded on my laptop.
I placed my feet on the floor, sending shivers up my spine, and walked to grab my laptop. I flipped it up and swallowed back a streak as I noticed it was from the uni but was disappointed to see it was a rejection letter.

'We are sorry to inform that you have been denied a place at our university.
We would like to inform you that if your options were open, we would suggest that you repeat year twelve at the following schools:
Wirkshire boarding school for girls in England
Moonlight school for repeating students Denmark
Glagher college for ages 11-17 Australia

Although it may be an inconvenience of the placing of these schools if you would still like to come to the wonderful cainstream university, we would require you to go to the schools above and complete year twelve.

Yours sincerely mrs hunnsbourle head of the cainstream university.

"Damn it" I said re-reading the letter.
"What" I heard Jamie say from the door. I pulled my hair up into a bun and read out loud the letter.
"Well that's actually perfect timing," I gave him a confused look and he continued. " I think they have found us, the main pack I mean the ones who want you dead." He said with a worried look plastered on his face. I went through the list of schools and asked "well we're do you feel like going England, Denmark or Australia."

He looked like he was thinking but then again I think he was mock thinking.
"I've never been to England, and Australia's to hot and Denmark's ... well it's Denmark." he said before walking up to me and throwing me a wrap and placing a coffee on the night stand.
"England it is then"

"HEY MATT! WE ARE MOVING TO ENGLAND!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. I was slightly pissed I mean any one could of hear that. I gave him a deadly look which he answered with a confused and sorry one, then he left. I sipped the coffee then chugged it. The wrap was left half eaten on my night stand after I found cabbage in it. EW! I can't deal with cabbage.
I decided to pack for England. I had found a massive trunk in a cupboard and figured they wouldn't miss it so I packed it all in and put a spare out fit and some toiletries in my plane bag plus my iPhone charger and hair brush. The Jetstar site had glitches so I booked with Quantas.
I smelt chocolate so bolted for the kitchen were cookies lay unattended and just sooooooo vulnerable.
"Who ever left the cookies out, it was a bad idea because I will devour them all" I said not to loud but loud enough for the boys to hear. I heard heavy foot steps running towards the kitchen and then heard another set joining them.

I ran to my room with the biscuit tray in hand and locked the door behind me.
Throwing the cookies in a spare jar I found in my room I carefully placed a fake spider under the top cookie, knowing Jamie's top fears were spiders and cockroaches.

Both the boys hit the door trying to get me to open it. One pair of footsteps backed up and made a run at the door. At this moment I heard Matt say "Dude you are never getting those cookies back."
"I will bring down this door if I have to" Jamie replied.
"She's gonna eat all of them in one go."
Jamie backed up again getting ready to make a run at the door. His loud fast thumping footsteps became louder and louder until I heard them inches away from the door. I took this moment to open the doors and present me with a empty cookie tray.
"Your comment hurt me Matty" I said sporting a puppy dog face and a fake hurt voice. I mastered the puppy dog face when I was thirteen and my dad was in a angry mood, so I plastered a puppy dog face on my face and hung my wolf ears, which might I say completes the look and takes it too a whole new level. My eyes where naturally big but I can make them bigger without crinkling my forehead which is just a given.
Jamie's face turned red as he looked at the empty tray but brightened instantly when he saw the cookie jar. He sprinted towards it and grabbed the first cookie he saw but dropped the jar on my bed squealing. I laughed my head of and was tackled to the ground by Jamie and Matt but was then lifted up by my feet and hand and taken to the bathroom.

At this point I knew I had stuffed up. Matt poured cold water into the bath tub as Jamie kept me pinned to the ground by... wait for it... sitting on my stomach. Matt swung the cold water handle straight up and man I could see steam coming off, not because it was hot, because it was freezing cold and the bathroom was warm. The tub was filled to the midway mark and then Matt locked the door and helped Jamie drop me in the freezing water. I knew I couldn't fight them so I used verbal fighting to try and get them off guard, it worked for two seconds which I used to attempt to punch them both in the chest but since that didn't work I kicked Jamie's ... groin or privates and earned four split seconds to do the same to Matt. Matt was standing in front of the bath in pain so I pushed him over into the bath and squirted Jamie with cold water from the tap. I ran out of the door and locked them in it. I slipped clothes and towels through the small gap under the door. Once the boys were out and dressed in dry clothes I got a text from someone. It was the taxi man.
"Guys the taxi is here" I said walking to my room to get my trunk.
I met Jamie and Matt at the elevator ready to go down when I spot Jamie holding his cookie jar in one hand and his phone in the other, a caring look was plastered on his face and being directed at the cookies.
The elevator door opened and we got inside.