Let me go

~Before~

I walked into the big cold library, it was warm, and all I could smell was dust. The floor was very dusty, and the books where very old, torn and helpless. I opened a book called "The One Way Home". It looked interesting, so I took it to my room to read.

Later that night I spent 3 hours reading it, it was amazing," It was about this 13 year old girl who got in a car accident and died, everyone was very sad, Basically balling there eyes out. But she was not dead, she was a ghost. She roamed the empty big house with nothing to do, until one day when a little 5 year old girl Mia, actually saw her." 

The story goes on and on and on. I closed the book and went to bed at around, 12:46am. In the morning I felt some cold wet hands shaking me to wake up. Finally, I woke up, my vision at that time was terrible.

"Honey, we have to go now!" My mom said in a rush. She was loading my clothes in my suit case and lots of other bags too.

"Mom, what Are you doing, It is 2 in the morning?" I asked quietly (because I could not speak any louder, because it was very early).

"They are coming for you, you have to run, you have to leave now!"

"Mom, calm down okay, who is coming first of all?" I said exhausted.

"The Alpha, He knows that you are a Bloomoon Alpha" She said very fast, I could barely hear her speaking.

" Okay, I have to go then, mom pack you're things to. I will finish packing my things." I said quickly moving close to my Burgundy colored dresser.

" Sweetheart, I am not coming. It is my duty to stay here and protect the house. I will be fine though Honey I promise" She said that with a single tear running down her pale pink cheeks.

"I don't get it, why would my mom not come with me, does she think she is going to be fine? Because she is not, that Alpha will come and kill her." I thought.

"Okay mom, I will go. But you have to promise me you will be here when I come back!" I said fast, and loud.

"Yes, I will promise you" she said in a sweet voice.

After that I was gone in a flash. My mom watched as I turned into my werewolf, she looked at my fluffy white coat of fur, the way I shook the leafs off my back. I turned one last time to look at my beautiful mother, she was crying now, a blue old checkered handkerchief in her hand. 

I knew she was not ready for me to go, but I knew it was time. I turned my head, as tears gently pored down my white coat of fur. It was over, I would never see my mom again.

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Hey, I just wanted to you let you, that my story wasn't that good, I tried writing this in the dark, But, you will see some things better, that is from good friend JetticaClaire , She has been helping me. So, I just wanted to you let you all know