Secrets✞ C.T.H.

Passed out

3rd person

Zack woke up to the sight of Michael, knocked out on the floor. He slowly got up shaking the sand out of his fur. Then his eyes fell on Camille, bleeding out on the floor, naked and shaking.

Zack sniffed around, looking for Camille's backpack, and when he found it he pulled it towards her. He wiggled his muzzle, trying to open it but it wouldn't work out. He managed to fuck up the zipper and break it open. He stuck his teeth around a blanket, which Camille always kept inside her backpack, just in case she needed it. He managed to pull it over Camille and then he laid against her back, listening to their surroundings and waiting for Michael to wake up.

After a little while Michael woke up. He slowly awoke and rubbed his eyes. "What happened?" He croacked. Zack lifted his head and looked at him. "CAMILLE!" Michael yelled, crawling towards her, on hands and knees. He was shaking, his breathing wasn't stable and his heart was beating uncontrollably fast.

Zack moved a side so Michael could take care of Camille.

Michael sat down next to Camille and pulled her onto him. He held her tightly against his chest as he played with her hair. "She's going to die isn't she?" He whispered in disbelief. He shook his head and hugged her tightly.

Zack wiggled his muzzle into her backpack and carefully got out her phone.

He shove it over to Michael and scratched his sleeve to get his attention. It would've been so much easier if they were able to communicate.

Michael picked up the phone and ended up on a lockscreen. "Shit, it's locked." He mumbled. Zack snarled at Michael for not even trying. Michael's heartbeat fastened. "I'm sorry!" Michael shouted at Zack as he tried unlocking the phone. But then he remember the trick he'd seen on the Internet, which showed how to unlock any IPhone.

"Now let's pray she's got siri turned on..." Michael mumbled.

"Hey siri" Michael said into the microphone. The screen went dark and siri came on. "THANK GOD." Michael sighed, full of relief.

"Siri, what's the time?" Michael asked. Michael tapped away on the screen of Camille's IPhone and magically unlocked it.

He saw several contacts had tried contacting her through texts and calls over the past 2 hours. He called 'Ashton' because he was the last one that called.

"Camille? What's wrong why are you not answering any of my calls?" "Because I'm not even sure she's alive for much longer and I have no idea what to do." "What?" "Well, I'm Michael. Camille, some black wolf and I have been attacked last night and Camille is like, heavily wounded." Michael stated as he was on the phone to Ashton, who had no idea what was going on. "Well, where are you?" "We're in the woods, near a bridge that leads to what looks like an abandoned house." "Okay I'll be there as fast as I can, thanks for calling." And with that Ashton left Michael on the phone as Michael was still freaking out.