Chapter 3

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Chapter 3
Lilly-May.
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It's been two months since I lost Leo, I miss him terribly but I know that he wouldn't want me to sob about his death; because that would prolong me getting stronger and avoiding them.

I was currently staying at a bed and breakfast. Of course, I would only stay for the night and then rush off early in the morning after eating breakfast.

The room I was staying in was creepy, it was all hot pink and there was dolls everywhere you looked. 
I felt invaded in here, everything was looking directly at me, it didn't matter where I stood or crouched but it was freaking me out and making me want to let my wolf loose to have a chew time.

Who even needs this many dolls anyway?

Heck, there was even a dollhouse and one of those white rocking horses in here!

I plonked my bag down on the relatively new wooden floor and looked at the bed.
Well on the bright side at least the bed looked normal and comfy.

The moonlight still peered through the window cascaded onto the floorboards near my bag. I held the candle up as I searched the room for any hidden dangers that could be lurking.

When nothing seemed out of place I locked the door and Windows to settle down. I was safe for now. I pulled out the scrumpled up map that was crushed in my jacket pocket.

So far I had headed north, to north west. I believe they would be somewhere south west, so I had to change and muddle my tracks up but unfortunately they were everywhere, lurking for the bait.

They wanted me to shift. They know I'm still alive.
They want me to find the one.
They want me.

Dead.

And they hope to get that pretty soon. However they won't I would put up the most intense battle before I do give up to the likes of them and I shalt not flee either.

I had thought about going backwards a couple of months to confuse them, but who knows they could be there waiting for me.

The thought of that happening and them catching me just consumes me with fear. I don't want to die, I want to live till I'm old and wrinkly.

I wanna have pups and watch them grow up and meet their mates, I want to explore the world, I want to be safe and not in fear.

I placed took off my coat and changed into nothing as I walked through my room to my bathroom and started running a shower. I scrubbed myself down, removing all the dry mud that matted my hair up.

Once I was reasonably clean I stepped out of the shower and put on some boxers and wrapped my boobs with a cloth to make my chest flat, which didn't really matter anyway as I didn't have big boobs, just small ones.

I ruffled my hair under a towel quickly, making my hair stick in all funny directions when I removed the towel.

Walking back into the room I see the old lady from downstairs looking at my blue handled katana.

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