Claws of impact

Chapter 3

I inhaled deeply there was nothing better than going to Delilah's diner on a Saturday no worries, no regrets.

only problem was there where these bikers who always hog the jukebox playing the same old country song over and over every Saturday.

I sat down at the stool as Megan came over with my coffee "the usual" she said looking at me her eyebrow raised, I smiled "I'm feeling adventurous so I'll take an apple pie instead of a blueberry" Megan chuckled shaking her head and writing my order down and handing the order to the cook.

she then took the coffee pot and headed over to a table with an elderly couple, I looked around on my left was a police officer and on my right was an middle aged woman.

Delilah came out of the kitchen wiping her hands on her apron, she smiled at me "sky it's been like three weeks how have you been" I smiled back politely Delilah was a 40 ish year old with two children Anthony, and Patrick.

she was one of the only people I really trusted "I've been well I guess" she smiled "any new boyfriends" she winked, I blushed looking down "no!! I'm a little to young to date" Delilah threw her head back and laughed loudly "good cause I wouldn't trust anyone in this town if I where you it holds so many secrets it might as well be called diary" she shook her head thinking about something.

the bell behind her dinged and she rolled her eyes "really" she looked at the pie then me before placing it In front of me. for a minute it was quiet accept for the loud country song blasting in the back I felt a strange pull, as if it where forcing me to turn around.

I turned around slowly, In front of the diner was miles and miles of trees but what caught my eye was Dakota he was standing there bleeding not bad but still bleeding her was staring right into the diner directly at me his eyes a angry glowing yellow, he looked around before turning around his bones looked as though they were molding into something the process looked painful I watched as fur sprouted and the once once muscular grown man was gone instead he was replaced by a huge dog looking creature.

he took off into the woods I got up quickly my thoughts pushing me forward the only thing I could hear was 'follow him', I threw some money on the counter more than needed just in case and and ran for the woods.

I stood in the middle of the woods freezing cold my jacket in the diner "why where you with her!" He growled Dakota stood in front of me his shirt and pants missing he only was waring boxer briefs,"do you know how many of our kind she has murdered!!" he shook in anger I fell down onto the freezing damp ground "what are you?" the question felt like poison on my tongue the way I had said it made me sound as if I were disgusted I was shaking, trembling even.

I was petrified standing in front of me was no longer a man but baring it's teeth at me was a ticked off werewolf.

To be continued..

I'm sleepy so if the chapter is bad sorry....
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