you better run! he whispers with a silent promise.
I give a wolfy grin before continuing away and I know exactly where I'm going. I hear the pounding of his footsteps maybe a half a mile away. he's fast I'll give him that, but I'm faster.
I reach the meadow run a circle around it a couple times before settling in a bush not far from my circle and hiftin back to my human form disgusted that I'm still in my pajamas. brandon bursts through the bush nose to he ground and follows the circle once then twice before going to a couple of places in the meadow until finally he stops not ten feet in front of me looking at the ground. I follow his gaze and see my pawprintd ugh I'm an idiot!
found you, he says before jumping into to the bush I'm hiding in landing right on top of me licking my nose. I give him a giant frown before he shifts back, "what's wrong?" he asks.
"you won," I pout.
" I had a very good reason to win," he says kissing me.
"and what's that?" I ask.
"you must know come whith me to a party with my friends from my pack." he says very proudly.
"that doesn't sound bad," I say pondering over the thought.
"I wasn't finished, you also have to go along with any of their crazy ideas as long as it doesn't involve you getting hurt." he says smiling.
"oh fine," I grunt pushing him off me so he lands with a thud on the ground. I walk to the far end of the meadow him just a couple steps behind me.
"so why here?" he asks.
"I was hoping to find answers," its not much of an answer but its all I got.
"answers to what and why would here hold any answers?"
"this is the placd where the battle happened 17years ago," I say, " they say if you listen closely you can here the wisdom of the dead, and I was hoping maybe they could tell me....us why we were picked for this prophecy why we are connected to the sun and moon and if there is anyone else."
his silence for some reason is comforting. "did you hear that?" he asks. my body tightens as I try to find what he means.
"I don't hear anything," I tell him.
"listen closer," he insists.
I strecht out my hearing as far as it will go when I hear footsteps. "get to the bushes," I whisper as we rush to the same bush I was just hiding In. we peer out between the leaves. a man with cinnamon skin followed by a wolf with cinnamon fur.
"find her," his chocolate smooth voice rumbling out of his throat, "I know your here Megan now why don't you come out or if you don't I can just let jack find you," a smirk spreads across his face as his wolf searches for us, "come out come out whereever you are,"
"run megan go," Brandon whispers.
" I won't leave you," I whisper back.
"go now," he says giving me a push, "go!" he screams drawing all the attention and running in the opposite direction he shoved me in.
I start to run shifting midstep once I'm a safe distance I shift back and turn around. "Brandon!" I scream his wolfs form hanging from the cinnamon wolfs mouth the mans head snaps in my direction and he points at me sending his wolf towards me. I start to run as well right into that bloody wolf throwing him offguard. as he lays sprawled on the ground I run for Brandon. I will him to still be alive andthank god he still is.
"so your megan, the prophecy child, the girl who is supposed to stop me?"
"yes" I say defiantly lifting myself from the ground Brandons wolf in my arms and running as fast as possible from that cursed place.
"run run as fast as you can havnt you heard you can't out run the gingerbread man," the man yells after me.
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authors note:
so bad guy revealed Oooooo tell me what you think lov y'all
