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Title: Alone
Author: Pheoxy
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I grabbed the old bin bag as I was walking past and swung around and walked out the door onto the street. It was cold tonight, better hurry then.
As I was walking back to the door I overheard something. It was like a growl, but it sounded wrong for some reason. "Curiosity killed the cat." I said to myself and walked around my yard and jumped over the broken fencing that leads into the empty block between my house and Rowans, my childhood crush. That's where I thought it was coming from, unfortunately I was right.
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I woke up screaming. I hurt all over, every sense hit me like a wave and I struggled.
I heard someone next to me "It's all right Kelly." But I couldn't stop, it hurt too much and every time I screamed it felt like a release. It felt better and then I felt something wash over me. It took away the pain, but I was too far out of it yet to make much out of blurry, distorted vision and ears ringing but feeling nothing either.
I lay like that for what seemed like hours, not knowing where I was. Until I fell asleep to the soothing tone that echoed in my ears when the ringing started to fall away.
I awoke again, my head feeling like a pinball machine. But I felt better, although my hearing was strange. Like I was hearing differently altogether and something strange. Something that was lying over my legs, it was warm and soft. It felt nice.
"Are you awake Kelly?" Someone called to me. I opened my eyes and quickly shut them, everything was so bright. I smelt lots of strange things to and something that needed a wash. I opened my eyes slowly and looked at the angel face hovering over me. Until I realized who it was and then I went deathly quiet. Where am I? I thought and why is he looking down at me. Oh know did I fall over?!? That's really embarrassing, I sat up and got pushed back down softly again. I looked up at him confused. I was lying on a bed in someone's house, not mine I'd recognize mine in an instant and I'm not at Jesses. Her rooms littered with teddy bears, so where am I?
"Are you alright Kelly?" Rowan asked at the same time I asked "Where am I?"
I instantly cowed and went limp.
"I'm fine." I tried to say, but it came out like whisper. My voice sounded funny and so did everything else. "Where am I?" I asked again. This time more slowly, my throat was hurting. He gave me a worried look, "My house." He said. I felt my face go red and something strange moved around my legs, I felt something different to. I don't know how to describe it, like something soft patted my head. I also noticed I wasn't wearing my own clothes, I was wearing a t-shirt that was 3 sizes too big for me that had 'I'm bored' written across it with a little character sleeping below it and black shorts.
My face went even redder.
"Um..." I said to myself, confused even more.
"There my clothes." Rowan stated bluntly. If I could go any redder I'd be like a beetroot.
I looked at Rowan again and went limp from his look, he had a concerned look on his face. My heart skipped a couple of beats as I took in his features properly for what felt like the first time. I'd been trying to avoid meeting him when I started high school because everything I said used to come out wrong or I was just mute.
His green eyes were giving off enough radiance for me to start dying right now and I wouldn't care. His blond hair was cut neatly around his neckline in a sought off surfer look and his athletic body was giving me the tingles.
I looked down at myself and noticed that my slim little figure was doomed. I wasn't in any way a sports person. I was always told I was too small for most things and I quit gymnastics a year ago because I didn't like the new coach. She wasn't very nice to me, so I didn't go back.
My hair looked strange, it was paler. I need to get some hair products into it, I felt through it a bit more and I was a little startled to find silver hairs in there. I quickly searched through it some more while Rowan was watching me with a vivid curiosity.
My stomach growled and I stopped what I was doing and went red again.
"I'll go get some food in a minute." he said and my stomach growled at him. At least I think it did, I was confused more than ever. I sounded more like it was coming from my throat, weird.
"Shush!" He demanded and I instantly went quiet again. I was trying to hide beneath the covers and hugging the pillow when he said "You're not human anymore, so try and act like it." My heart skipped a beat and then I just gave him a puzzled look. What is he going on about? I thought.
"You're a Werewolf." He added. He was probably waiting for a big reaction, none came. A werewolf? What is he going on about I thought. "Come with me." He said nicely, it came out like a demand and I was beside him wondering what I was doing. Something bumped my legs and I looked down, I nearly screamed. He just grabbed me and pulled me into the bathroom. "Calm down. Now look at the mirror." He said in that soothing tone again. I did what he said and froze,
"What's that on my head?" I said quietly and nearly dropped to the floor when the pointy things on top of my head dropped.
"You're ears." He replied.
"My what?" I answered in a voice I could hardly hear.
"You're ears." He said again. I just looked at him with a mixture of confused and horror. "It will take a little while to sink in." "Look down at your legs." I looked to where he was pointing at. There was a fluffy matted thing against them. I followed it up past my knees and around my hips, it came out just above the shorts I was wearing. Pushing them down a little,
"Am I dreaming?" I asked
"I hoped so. But no you're not." He replied, I sunk to the floor and he knelt down next to me. "Wash you're self up and come down when you're ready." "You'll feel better and I put some clothes of yours next to the bath." With that and he walked out and closed the door.
I took in the room around me. It was clean? What kind of guy is he?
The mirror was above the basin opposite the bath and the shower was next to it in the corner. My clothes were draped over the side of the bath, how'd he get them I wonder. But then how did I end up in his room like this, I just come up blank. Is this all true? I looked at myself in the mirror again, had to be. You don't get ears and a tail like that for no reason, but then aren't werewolf's bloodthirsty animals? I'll have to ask.
I got undressed and slipped into the shower and examined myself and made the mistake of sniffing the air, I turned the shower on quickly.
Once I got out I had a hectic time trying to dry myself. In the end I shook myself dry, weirdly enough I was dryer and confused why I did that. I looked through the clothes he brought over and died a little inside. I knew he didn't have any fashion sense but this just puts it all into a whole new level.
So I just threw them on. He'd picked out my grey top, the sleeves were down to my elbows. Some black cargo pants and my jacket that I wear to my brothers every weekend. When I was done I walked into the room I'd been in before. Wow, that's all I could say. It was really plain, nothing that made it unique at all. I had a look at his desk, but there was nothing interesting there either. I gave up and headed down stairs.
