I walk in the house. It seemed as Aiden ditched me. He ditched me, and I had to shoot a wolf because of him. I feel my legs weaken. I walk clumsily to the couch and sit down. It was as if I were going to pass out, and if I were to pass out, I'd better lock the doors, as I did. I collapse on the couch. I felt myself pass out unconcious.... To the sight of the ceiling and the sound of Aiden's voice, muffled.
Aiden's P.O.V.
I walk in with a sigh. We heard a wolf, but didn't see it. I mean, a real wolf. I walk in Liz's house. Liz was on the couch, laying there. "Hey Liz." She hadn't moved. I walk over to see her, eyes closed, laying there. I kiss her on the forehead, and carry her up to her room, as I tuck her in and lay next to her, falling asleep quite quickly.
I wake up to nobody laying next to me. I stand up oddly to see an empty room. I fix up the bed more and go downstairs to see an already dressed and ready Liz, eating breakfast. "Hey Liz! So, I walk in your house, to see you, on the couch sleeping." I say and chuckle, as I sit down, kiss her head and look at her. She hadn't answered. "What was with that wolf yesterday?" She asks. I stare at her in surprise. "How did you know about the wolf?" I ask her, and she looks at me for a moment, well more deeply, and says, "Aiden, sweetie, I can tell when there's a wolf outside my window." She says and I gasp quietly. "What happened to it?" I ask her with a serious voice, and am shocked to see her grin. "It's dead." She says sweetly. "How did you kill it Liz?", "With this thing." She says and stands up and opens a drawer.
With my surprise, she pulls out a [Probably] loaded gun. "Woah, where'd you get that?" I say, letting shock reach my voice. "My dad has a passion for hunting that weirdo, he doesn't even do anything with his gun. This isn't even a hunting gun. It's a pistol. He even had blanks." She says. "Well how do you know how? You better not turn on me." I say jokingly. Liz giggles. "Look at it, really look at it, it's pretty easy." She says and holds it out.
