Luna's Lost Soul #Wattys2017

Chapter 3- My wolf

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"You're my what?" I asked clearly tired of my situation.

"Your wolf. I am your wolf." The voice answered.

My wolf? Huh? Then I started laughing. This is priceless. I think minutes have passed and I am still laughing my ass out.

Great. That was hilarious. This voice who I'm talking to is just so freaking hilarious.

Okay. That's enough. I should really thank her. Yes, a her. A girl. I'm talking to a girl.

"That was priceless. In my situation right now, I think I needed that laugh. Oh God." I said while still recovering from the joke.

Silence.

"Hey, are you still there?" Weird. She's weird. Oh well, everything that is happening to me in the past 24 hours is really insane.

"You really think I'm joking?" The voice asked feeling annoyed because I just laugh at her.

I frowned. What now? She's really annoyed by that? I scoffed.

"Do you expect me to believe you? You're crazy." I growled. I freaking growled.

Woah. What was that? I cleared my throat. I really need a water now. Looking at my situation, it is clearly hopeless. I started thinking if maybe if I haven't ran away from the apartment that day, maybe just maybe my situation might be different from this...this....

"Urgh. Stop it Taylor, that was the best decision you've made even though you bump into a car that nearly sent you to death bed and some weird dimensions and this God knows where forest still that was the best decision you've made. Stop regretting and face the reality". I whispered.

Reality? Is this even real? I'm pretty sure that I bumped my head so hard that I'm hallucinating right now.

Clutching my stomach. I badly need to fill my stomach and here I am entertaining this psycho who thinks she's my wolf? A wolf? Really? She really thinks I'm buying that wolf crap right? And this is not a Twilight movie right? Where werewolves exist right? Well, on the second thought living on this forest may not be awful if Jacob exist. I mentally slap my face, picturing Jacob's six pack yummy abs is not healthy for my situation right now. Stupid brain. Stupid Jacob. Stupid abs.

Back to this psycho, " I know you are hiding at the trees." I looked around trying to find her. At least, I'm not all alone now.

"Come on, where are you?" I asked still looking around the trees.

The trees here are really huge. I think more or less 20-30 meters. I just realized how lucky I am still because it's summer season. I can't imagine myself, wandering in the forest in winter season. I'm going to freeze to death.

The weird part is I felt strangely comfortable in the forest, I felt like I belonged in here.

I totally lost it. I know. Yes, I'm still panicking over the situation. I'm in the freaking forest for Pete's sake. But I can't shake the feeling of comfortness in this place. A home.

"It is your home." The voice replied in a duh tone.

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, yeah and your my wolf. Cut the crap please." I muttered feeling annoyed by this girl who is claiming to be my wolf.

Then suddenly, I realization hit me.

"How did you know that I was thinking that? I asked.

Clearly, by asking that, it means my thoughts about sensing a comfort in this kind of place. I don't think I blurted it out loud. Or else?

My jaw dropped.

"Yes, I can read your mind." The voice calmly admit my suspicion.

Oh God. Oh God. I don't know what to do. I wanted to scream, hide and run.

Run? Oh my god. I forgot I just heard something rustling around the bushes and here I am, calmly talking to someone who claimed to be my wolf.

"Relax. Just relax. The rustling you've heard is far from your location and if you don't hurry. Maybe you will end up a fertilizer, rotten in this forest". The voice snapped at me.

Far? Now I'm having super hearing ability?

"Okay, this is not funny anymore". I said extremely annoyed by the situation.

"Please can we just stop this for a minute, I can smell a werewolf near this place. Clearly, it is more dangerous staying in here talking and arguing about the situation." The voice, my wolf reasoned out.

Werewolf? Okay? And here I am thinking I finally lost it. This girl is far worse than I thought. She's gone nuts. Maybe living in this forest has some kind of an effect that makes the people in here gone crazy.

But I hate to admit it, but she's right. There's no point in arguing with her, it is clear as day that were in the middle of the God knows where. So I decided to listen to her.

"Okay, I guess you're right. But please explain to me what the hell is happening. And werewolf? They fucking exist?" I cant believe I'm hearing this crap. Well whatever. I started running at the opposite direction.

Minutes have passed and I'm still running. And the weird part is I'm not even sweating. I decided to ignore that and the fact that my senses are really heightened. Weird. Shock? No. After all these crazy things that happen to me, I guess there's nothing more shocking than those right? Or so I thought.

Because suddenly, I was tackled by something. I end up flying and my back hit the tree. Ouch that fucking hurts.

What the hell was that?

I tried to stand up and look for my attacker and my eyes widened.

A wolf.

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A/N: Time to get some action.
I'm planning for Blake's POV at chapter 5 or 6 so yeah. Stay tuned.