Seraphina's P.O.V
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I had forgotten how hard it was running off on my own, scavenging for food, the voices in your head, the silence.
At least the last time I was alone, it was summer. My shoes were soaked from thrice cold rain and I was frozen to the bone. My measly sweatshirt had lost it's heat and I was stuck with my wrapped arms as my only heat source.
It was becoming night, and I was getting scared. Bad things happened at night. I looked up and saw a cloud drift across the moon, growing scared. I started running as fast as I could, as if I could outrun the moon's rays.
Outrun my curse.
I looked up and the cloud was slowly fading, and I started running faster. I felt a sudden jolt of pain and fell to the ground trying not to scream.
Oh no, oh god no! It's starting again!
I stumbled up and tried running as fast as I could, feeling my muscles tense up. There was a suddenly jolt of electricity and I blacked out.
Everything was blurry and had a blue tint. I saw two figures, one of them ran of, the other stayed by a wrecked car. I prowled towards the lone boy, he looked familiar, maybe he could get rid of my curse. Or maybe he was the one who gave it to me.
I growled, making my presence known. He turned to look at me, and called out to someone "Scott!" He cried.
I prowled closer, getting a better look at him. he was scrawny, pale-ish, meek. He looked at me terrified, and I heard another growl. I whipped my head, listening to the yowling. there was an omega, and an alpha. I cowered to the Alpha's cry, slowly backing away. I looked back at the boy, growling one more time before running off.
This land seemed familiar, but I don't know how. I don't remember being here, maybe this was another part of my curse, maybe I had a past life?
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