As I walk to the entrance of school, I see everywhere I look (and then mean literally everywhere!) toilet paper hanging at the doors, on the floor and even on the ceiling! How did they managed to get it up there!?! HOLY! But as always I say nothing. This is my last day here so I won’t make contact with anyone. Wow, I sound lonely don’t I? ah well, what is wrong with that actually? At least I don’t have to cope with all drama or fights.
So…. Right now I am already in my classroom. Because of all that thinking I didn’t really pay attention, but apparently I am already seated in my first lesson. I look around the room and see that there are only three other people sitting in the room. You could pretty much say, that they are called ‘’the nerds’’. I don’t agree with that tho, but nobody needs to know that. Right? Then I take a glance at the clock on the wall above the door. 7 minutes till the first bell rings, well than I can take my sketch book out and maybe sketch something to do in the time left.
When I lay my sketch book on my table, I grab a pencil and a gum, and begin to sketch. First it are just some lines, but slowly they form an drawing of a boy. A very certain boy that haunts me in my dreams too. It would be creepy If it wasn’t for the beautiful mesmerizing forest green eyes he had. Since 6 weeks before my 16th birthday, so 2 weeks ago, he came in my dreams. I still know, the first day, two weeks ago on a Monday, that I dreamt about him.
*flashback of dream*
I slowly opened my eyes, to only close them again because of the amount of light that came through it. After several seconds, I tried again. But this time I fluttered them open. Blinking, and blinking till I could see properly. I looked around and saw trees surrounding me.
Where the hell am I? in a forest? Ah don’t be ridicules, only because we are surrounded by trees doesn’t mean that we are in a forest Mute! Yeh yeh, Shey, I know, no need for the sarcasm. Okay, okay, I’m only say’n.
In my mind I saw her holding her hands up for surrender and giggled a bit, but that abruptly stopped when I heard a soft growl behind me. Not that I am scared of it, because I growl too if I will. But that growl sent shivers down my spine. I slowly turn around, getting a better sight of the wolf standing in front of me, just a mere meters away. Again it growls at me, but this time I look him in the eye and my knees turn weak instantly. His eyes are a beautiful green, just like this forest. But before I can even touch the ground with my knees, I am suddenly somewhere else.
What? Where did he go? where did I go? where the heck am I?!?
Around me were all kinds of flowers. From tulips, to roses and from dandelions to daisies. And there it was again, a growl. But this time it sounded like he wanted to talk to me. Again I look around, but fail to see the beautiful forest green eyes. Then suddenly a movement in the corner of my left eye, caught my attention. I turned to that direction and stared wide eyed at the wolf charging towards me. After a few seconds my instincts spring above the surface in my mind and I begin to turn the other side and run. I run through all the kinds of beautiful flowers towards where ever. I had no idea where to go, but I just ran. After I turned around and run, I heard an lustful growl behind me. As if he wanted to chase me, for the fun. But I didn’t. Even tho it sounds very appealing, I still didn’t like the idea of someone chasing me so I continued running. But of course, the wolf he was being was much and much faster than a human me.
Wait…..!?! he is a wolf… that means that he is already 16 or even older! Aaaaahh! A pedophile! Heeellppp! Hahah, says the one who found his eyes so beautiful and a mesmerizing forest green! Haha! Shut Up Sheyenne! Just remember that a pedophile is chasing us now! Oh… yeah, right. Continue running. Ugh, very helpful Shey. Very helpful.
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The Silent Wolf Girl
Werewolf‘’she lost her tongue when she was born’’ Hmmm, yeah, how do you know? ‘’look at her, creepy mute girl’’ Thanks! You’re not bad yourself. ‘’why am I even looking at her? She is a mute freak!’’ Because I am very interesting to look at, actually. ‘’sh...