Chapter 4 Her story

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"H-how do y-you know? W-what-" I asked being cut off
"We can talk in private" she answered
"O-ok" I said dropping the gun to the floor. She quickly picked it up and tossed it to a guard. She took my hand and walked out of the room. She brought me to a simple room with white walls and two chairs. We sat down.
"About a year ago I was in the same position as you, but not as important to the Alpha. I woke up clueless and trapped. I asked many questions, too many as they said. I was in incruciating pain and I stole a training gun as well, and shot myself in the forehead" she said pointing to her forehead.
*I gasp*
"It was a training gun it didn't have what it needs to kill a werewolf-"
"What is needed"
"It's not safe to tell you. You might use it on yourself"
"I was too far in the werewolf process that the gun couldn't kill me or at least the training guns couldn't. They're used to kill humans and animals not werewolf's that's the guns that the training guards use. It's kind of stupid humans Invent guns so humans kill humans"
"They invented them for the war" I said
"Ohh. So I shot myself and it didn't kill me I was in the infermary for a week. Werewolf's heal fast. It slowed my werewolf process. I lost a lot of blood I had to practically redo the process! I never did know who bite me. But we have grey eyes they have gold eyes"
"Is it do do with bitten or born?"
"I don't think so their are others around here bitten and have gold eyes"
"Or maybe it's girl of boy bitten"
"Ok ok I'm curious too"
"Can you transform into a wolf?"
"Yes"
"Will I be able to?"
"Yes"
"That's brings me back to your story you said I was important to the Alpha?"
"That's not for me to answer"
"Did you ever remember your past?"
"Glimpses of it later yes"
"Tell me about yourself"
"I just did- OHHH so you can call me Emm its short form everyone calls me that"
"My name is Charlotte"
"I think we'll be good friends" she said
"Me too"

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