"RUN CLAIRE, DON'T LOOK BACK, RUN, WE LOVE YOU..."
My parent's screams echoed in my mind. Bang, bang! The sound of fighting and gunshots reverted.
Flustered, I started running towards the woods. I stopped, looked back.
Mom? Dad? Are they okay? Should I go back and check? No, they told me to keep running. So, that's what I did. I kept running.
I was falling through the air, dizziness consumed me. My head collided with something, everything went black.
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Love Is Hairy.
Teen FictionStory about Claire Cullen She makes friends with a pack of werewolves, she loses fragments of memories and goes on trying to remember but hurting to do so, her memory comes back little by little. One of the boys in the pack shows interest in her an...
