Prologue

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I abruptly woke up. My arms and legs were tied together, a piece of material covering my eyes. Something wrapped around my stomach. I tried struggling against the restraints with no luck, the thing wrapped around my stomach tightened not letting go. Something sticky was smashed over my mouth so I couldn't scream, most likely tape. I smelt the air trying to smell who it is. Scents that were all to familiar to me, my very own brother, Tyler, and his best friend, James. I tried frantically to break free...nothing. I sniffed the air trying to gauge where I could be, the smell of salt overloaded my nose, I could also hear the lapping of water. It dawned on me...they are taking me to the sea. Struggling more frantically, I tried half changing to get claws, my nails grew and my ears became pointed. I tried cutting the restraints but nothing happened. The air around me started whirling past my ears faster. With a strong throw I was chucked over water. Sensing I might come in contact with water soon I took a deep breath, my head getting swallowed by the water. I quickly sunk like a brick to the bottom, my neck coming in contact with a sharp rock. The wound began to burn from the salt in the sea. I yelped out in pain but nothing was heard. I tried struggling to the top, my oxygen running out quickly. I couldn't breathe anymore. I felt myself sinking deeper and deeper.

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"What were you thinking?!" A male voice shouted.

"You could have killed her, if it weren't for Jacob she would be dead at the bottom of the sea right now!" I registered the voice as my dads.

I let out a cough that sounded like I smoked for 50 years straight, all the liquid escaping my lungs. Opening my eyes slowly I was blinded by bright fluorescent light, I blinked trying to adjust my sight.

"Grace, honey she's awake!" My dad yelled grabbing my hand.

"How are you feeling cocoapop?" My dad said gently stroking my hair.

"I could be better" I said.

"My baby!" My mom shouted running to the other side of me.

"Oh thank goodness you're okay, we were so worried about you" my mom said pulling me into a hug.

A sharp pain shot up my neck

"Ow!" I exclaimed holding the side of my neck.

The crimson substance began to trickle down my arm.

"Doctor!" My dad frantically shouted, a whole troop of doctors came to the call.

The doctors quickly scrambled to my side, putting plasters on the side of my neck.

"This is so strange, even with a werewolf's fast healing it's not healing as it should be" said a nurse, who was putting pressure against the wound, while other doctors were running to get more plasters.

"She must have hit a wolfsbane rock, it's very rare, it stops any wounds it has conflicted from healing" said a doctor.

"It should scab over but I ask you not to bend your neck to much or the scab with come off and it will begin bleeding again" the doctor informed me.

"We can give you medication for it, you will have to take it twice everyday before you sleep and after you have woken up, I must warn you though the scab might still come off now and again" said a younger doctor.

"How long must she take it?" My dad asked worried.

"Well Beta, the wound is very deep and it bleeds to much, we can't gauge how long she has to take it" the younger doctor answered.

"Do any of you know where she got this wound? That rock is very dangerous and we don't want anymore people to be hurt by it" asked the doctor.

"It was at the bottom of the sea" I said anger boiling inside me.

"Why were you at the bottom of the sea?" The younger doctor asked surprised.

"Because my asshole of a brother and his best friend threw me in the sea and left me to struggle" I growled.

"Talking about that where is he?" I asked my parents.

"He is at home in his room" my dad said furiously his eyes turning red.

"Not here, honey" my mom said putting her hand on my dads chest, slowly he calmed down his red eyes turning back into the blue ones I grew up looking into.

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Hey everyone
So I'm trying to write a werewolf story, this is the first one I have written so please don't be harsh.
Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy the rest of the story.

~Missy xxx

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