SKINNY lOVE

chapter 26

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Im sorry for not updating for a bit.. been rough, an im starting high school soon. Help me -.-

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Nirvan fell back into his seat and his eyes rolled back into his head. Fear was wafting off of me as I watched the world paralyzed by the pain from my neck. Fravar had picked up the broken dishes, and Nirvan was still out like a light. Then Frav was at my side. I dont know if it was just the overall senerio or what, but his eyes- those crysltal lake blue eyes, were now as silver as mine.

As Fravar began to pick my limp body up, his heart stopped in his chest, and his eyes began to glow. Then he started running to the Ford and sped out of Fernie. I still couldnt sit up though. It was as though my bones were shifting and my heart was about to brake out of the cage it was in. But it didnt. It just kept beating and echoing in my loud empty head. The truck was dead sighlent for a countable moment, untill all my bones shiffted one last time, emiting one last loud crack. And then I howled.

It all went black after that.

In the abyss that is my mind, a voice was speaking. She sounded determind and powerful inside my head. Maybe even farmiliar. "The shift was a painful nessesity my dearest Cheveyo. All will be clear soon enough, trust your mother." Then the voice was gone. She'd been my mother. I needed to trust the mystirious voice because shes my mother.

After my weird encounter, Id stayed in my head for a while longer, scared of what could be on the other side of the two paper thin sheets over top my silver irises. Scared to know whom Id become. Scared to be a warrior. Scared Id mess up. But when I opened my eyes, I couldnt see a thing. An even bigger fear of mine. The Dark. A place of the unknown and the unwanted. Just like the darkness of your junk filled basements and attics. The very back of your closet where all the shit is put after its no longer use to you. Just like where I was a few days ago. Not now.

Opening my eyes I began to come to with where I was. Splayed out in the seat of the truck was a not-so-feeble me next to a tired and tense looking Fravar. His knuckles white from hours of gripping the steering wheel, and his hair looked as though his hands had gone through it dozens of times. Bags sat under his still glowing eyes, and coffee was spilt slightly down the front of his white shirt.

"Whats going on." I chocked on my words. My voice was no longer held its normal intimidated shake. It was just strong.

Frav didnt even look my way, just shook his tired head. "You finished transformation, and we jumped town because Nirvan was going through a similar transformation. His will last longer and be much more painful." He spoke surprisingly evenly.

Nodding I looked down at my burnt and charred clothes. 'What the hell?' The hips had been burnt out my sleeves burnt up to my arm pits, and around my ribs were two holes. All my scars were a silver. It appeared as though liqued mercury had been poured in each of them charring my clothes to smithers. My eyes felt different. I pulled down the mirror fold and peered at their cat like appearance; my vision was improved ten fold.

What happened to me?

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Attempted at making it long for those who still enjoy this story. Apologies for the extream wait!

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