Once I heard the final bell for school to end, I thanked the holy universe. I sped walked to my locker hoping I didn't run into Seth. After what had happened in Mr.Roberts class I don't think I could look at Seth without running for the hills. I mean come on. He is my freaking mate. Mate. As in M -A- T- E.
I am not even sixteen yet and he found me. That's not okay.
I walk to my house which Cacey doesn't like, but I like the fresh air. The crisp air brushes against my face with such ease only a few strands of air lift up. The warm sun bleeds through the brittle leaves hanging on for life. It's beautiful.
CRUNCH.
I whirl around on wolf instinct, scanning the soft whispering trees. The energy in the air is different, I can feel a heavier pressure telling me I am not alone.
I am a rare type of wolf, a Melphic to be exact. My eyes turn a dark royal purple with a stripe of white gold and I have special abilities most wolves don't have. For example I can levitate objects and walk on water at my command.
I lift my hands at level and wait for the energy in my body to soar through my hands. I feel the change in my eyes. I glance around one last time before I start to move my hands higher.
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Werewolf"MAKE IT STOP, PLEASE! I CAN'T STOP THE BLOOD, THERE IS SO MUCH. HELP ME! HELP ME!"
