Then.....

Something painfully sharp was injected into my shoulder causing me to howl in agony. I pulled away from The nightmare king and looked at my shoulder growling when I saw a silver dagger glowing in my shoulder. My eyes. Widened when I realised what just happened. Silver. Dagger. Death. I quickly ripped it out of my shoulder whimpering. Oh yea that is silver alright. Yes it is true that we werewolves die from silver but we don't die entirely. You see we still die but that's half of our soul. My human and wolf are my two main souls. Jack is my soulmate. So technically I have three. I can sort of live without jack but I would go crazy , I can live without my human but I would be wild and I could live without my wolf but I would be weak and die quickly since I have been alive for so long. But right now I think my human side is dying.

I heard a groan behind me as I laid on my belly whimpering. Gosh this Hurt so much. I placed my head on my paws sniffing and repeatedly blinking my eyes trying to rid of the tears that so desperately wanted to escape. "TARABELLE" huh that sounded like Jack. But didn't I teleport him somewhere? "No please your will be alright" I looked at Jack and saw he was behind glass and there was a misty forest surrounded him but not me. He seemed to be banging on the glass, tears spilling everywhere. I looked at him with pain in my eyes. I felt weak I couldn't move.

I'm so so sorry for the short chapter

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