Chapter 7

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CHAPTER7

"Please be alive," a blond blur spoke in a worried voice. I didn't understand what it just said.

"What? Who......who..." That's what I got out before I remembered that the rest of the pack is coming, "The demons. They are after me," that's what I could get out before my warm blood stared to come out of my mouth. The blond blur picked me up and put me on their back. The warm of the fur felt so familiar. I watch the snow fall. I never thought the snow would be the last thing I ever will see. The cold white sheet that covers this part of the world is keeping the ground nice and warm for spring. I was slowly placed on the new fluff. The blur started to lick my wounds. It hurt, but felt good at the same time. I saw a white figure come up to me and sniffed me. I have no clue what the figures emotions were, but I could figure out what she was saying.

"Aislynn, take a good whiff of her fur."

'Aislynn, is she the one that the one that saved my life? Is she really a werewolf?' The blond blur sniffed me ten times more then the white blur.

"It can't be!" She had all of shock in her deeper voice. I sniffed her to be remember how she smelled this morning.

"Aislynn?" I spoke in a gentile sick voice. My vision slowly back to me. I could see that she was crying. I never saw her cry before. If I wasn't in so much pain I would turn into human and gave her the biggest hug I ever could give.

Slowly the words came out of her mouth, "Jazz, how did this happen?" Once she said those words all the pain came back, and I puked up peer blood. I was quick to give her my response.

"One of the northern packs attacked me and kept me as a prisoner. They tortured me. They made me tear my own flesh up and catch food while I was in serious pain....They.....are.....cruel.... Aislynn, they......are.......monsters..." I started to cry thinking about the pain I had to go through all winter break, the makeup, and how much I wanted to live for Aislynn. I started to press against fur blond fur. She got up, went to my back and put me in a holding position. She was a bit bigger than me. Everyone was, and I'm okay with that. Her warm body was slowly putting me asleep. I got to speak a couple more words before I went into a deep slumber. "That black monster, the one guarding me, he was the one that broke my leg and neck. I have had those scratches on my back for awhile." The white wolf came to my other side and started to ask me questions.

"Jazzy, how long has this been going on?" I tried to remember the exact date, but from all the blood loss, I couldn't remember that well.

"Only a few weeks... but it feels like it's been years."

"When you transform into human form, will you be healed?" Aislynn asked. I had no clue how to answer so I told her a slight lie so she would stop worrying about me.

"Yes, but I will still feel pain. My leg and neck won't be broken, but I will feel run down and in pain. When I turn into a wolf again, I will be healed, but I will have scars and be in a lot of pain. You should know, Aislynn." I wanted to tell her the truth, the full bloody truth, but it was to painful to have anyone else know.

"I do know. I haven't been wounded like you though. So I was worrying you wouldn't be able to pull through and heal as a human." I have a sigh of relief, I looked up at the clouds like if my guardian angle is waiting for the perfect moment to help me. I put my head down and fell into a deep slumber.

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