Chapter 8

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Oh. My. God, is all I can think when I see this happening. If this was going to happen, Taelor would've said something.

"Come  to us…," I heard in a deep mystical voice,"Come here, towards the shadows, and you can be one of us…"

"N…Never," I said,"Never!"

The voice screeched loudly,"THEN YOU WILL PERISH IN THE DARKNESS!"

"Come at me then. Just let my friends go before you get hurt!" I yelled at the shadow without even thinking about what I was saying.

Then I realized what I just said, and it laughed at my comment,"HA! How in the name of hell could you possibly hurt me? A demon, a shadow! This is your warning, do not do anything that you will regret with us, or your concecuences will be very deadly, like me," he said, I could tell he was smirking at me.

I swore at him in my mind because I knew he could hear my thoughts.

He didn't show himself to me, but I saw the shadows leave, and there was a huge surge of howling and growling as the Death Clan left.

I looked at my friends to see if they woke up yet. Nothing. They were still unconcious and I was alone in the middle of the woods.

I need them to wake up, I thought to myself as I sighed, What to do…

I needed to wake them up no matter what the cost may be, so I went to the creek and filled a bucket with water. I poured it all over each of the pack members. One by one they woke up and had no idea what happened to them.

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