17: Shift

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"Some people are magic. And others are just the illusion of it"

- Beau Taplin.

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I'm so happy. Today is the day I can finally leave this depressing hospital room. Only a day has passed since Dr. Colin, the pack physician, has conducted the tests and the results are finally out.

I pace the room in excitement and anticipation as I wait for him.

"Can you sit down, you're making me dizzy." Nova tells me looking at me like she wants to cut my legs off.

"Sorry." I tell her, walking back to the bed.

"I'm sure there's nothing wrong, the results will come out fine, just like the first one did." My dad tries to comfort me. I give him a smile with a nod of my head.

I don't know why but i have this nervous and anticipation feeling in my chest. It feels as though something is going to happen. Whether it's something good or bad, I have no idea.

I let out a sigh only to make eye contact with Blake. The only thing is that he is already staring at me. I quickly look away from him only to see the doctor enter the room.

"Dr. Collins, I believe you brought me some good news?" I ask him hopefully.

He nods his head giving a quick chuckle, "Of course Luna. The results came back normal, there are no problems." He tells me.

"Thank you doctor." My dad says with a relieved smile, as he pats my shoulder reassuringly.

"I'll send a nurse over to inject you with some vitamins as your immune system does seem a bit weak and it will help with the exhaustion you feel. Once she's done giving you the injection, you may leave." He tells me.

I nod my head in thanks and he turns to leave the room, bowing to Blake on his way out.

Not a minute later the nurse walks in with a metal tray.

"Alpha, Luna," she greets us, "I've come to give you the injection." she tells me. I nod my head giving her a small smile, telling her to proceed. She puts the tray that contains the vial, needle and syringe on the side table next to the bed.

She gets the packet containing the needle and rips it open, only to get a cut on her finger.

That's when the feeling of uncertainty and anticipation skyrocketed and everything turned into chaos.

Red. Red. Red.

Blood

Blood.

The smell of blood flooded my senses.

It was the best thing I had ever smelt and should I say, it smelt delicious.

My body had gone rigid and I felt tense and judging by everyone's look of concern on their face, they noticed it as well.

I opened my eyes that closed themselves voluntarily as my nose had smelt the divine scent of blood. Everyone takes a step back as if what they've seen has shocked them.

Though confused at their reaction of me opening my eyes, I turn my head to the nurse's finger dripping with blood and feel a smirk grow on my face.

"Why are her eyes red?" I hear Nova's voice ask the silent room.

Taking no regard or focusing on her question, I look into the nurse's eyes and say, "You're blood smells good." As i lick my lips. However, something is wrong.

My voice sounds deeper, more seductive, deep and dark. As if it could lure anyone in and hypnotise them. My voice also has a sense of authority and gives off an eerie, captivating tone. It sounds nothing like me.

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