Chapter 14

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The Death clan came as we planned, but instead of shadows, they came as real wolves! Shit, shit, shit, shit shit! I thought. What the hell!

Death grinned at me and lunged at me at an unbelievable speed.

The way he attacked was like nothing I’ve ever felt before. It started with a strong headache and then I felt him breathing down my neck. Shivering, I felt a pain like fire go down my back. I can hear him breathing and feel him sitting over me. Darkness, like a shadow only pitch black, like smoke. The eyes were the scariest part, they cut through me as if I got stabbed with a knife and the blood was stained around it. Its like being clawed in the eyes, I thought to myself. 

He spoke to me with an evil tone in his voice, “Your we’re hard for me to get to, but I finally have you, and there’s no escaping me”

I tensed up, and went numb for a second, then found myself not in my mind, but in the woods where I was when I saw the shadow back away from me. This time however, I was looking at it, as a wolf, in front of my face. The only thing was, it wasn’t MY face, I have shifted into wolf form, known as Dusk. I was a brownish red wolf, small, but strong. My tail pointing upward. I was fluffy with golden yellow eyes.

I didn’t care about it at the moment, it was my first shift, but all I did was try to stare Death down without making eye contact, because I was pretty sure if I did, something bad would happen. He was pitch black and his aura was showing. He had an eerie black glow, he talked to me and said, “I am surprised that you have finally shifted; this will be an exciting fight” 

I was scared but I didn’t want to show it, because he could sense my feelings. He could also read my mind, so I just kept thinking that I’d rip him apart if he ever tried anything like that again. I was challenging him by growling, but how could I fight Death alone? I forgot all about my pack being there until I saw Anthony jump at one of the Death Clan members.

All of my pack mates were fighting one of the demon wolves, the other wolves were winning though! Taelor just got thrown about 12 feet into a boulder. Dark just got pinned to the ground, but he's already ripping the thing apart.

"Not so easy for you to win as a real wolf, you're so used to being a shadow," I said cockily to Death.

He smirked at me,"Oh please, do you honestly think that it would be that hard for me to defeat you, a tiny harmless wolf pup, in a new body?"

I glared at him and I knew he was about to attack me.

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