Luna's Lost Soul #Wattys2017

Chapter 7- Mission

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I felt like my world was slowly collapsing. I stared and stared at my own reflection.

Can I really call it my own?

Who would have thought that these supernatural things could happen?
I slowly touched this stranger's face. My hazel brown eyes are now an ocean green. My tiny lips are now slightly pouted. This is not me. Definitely not me.

Who is this girl?

Million thoughts are running in my mind. All I knew is that I bumped into a car. The rest, I don't know. I really don't know. I slumped on the ground, my whole body is now shaking.

"What am I going to do now?" I sighed feeling hopeless.

Stand up and find the answers to your question. Dammit.

I jumped clutching my chest at the sudden voice. A familiar voice.

"You're here. Where are you?" I asked looking around the bathroom.

Clearly she wasn't here in the small space of the bathroom. I sighed again for what like a thousand times this day.

Deep down, I knew the answers. The girl claiming to be my wolf is within me. Inside this stranger's body.

So I guess, you believe in me now huh.

"I guess you're right." A traitorous tear escaped my left eye. I rarely cry. I am stronger than this but my situation right now is beyond my imagination. I sobbed even more releasing all the pain and frustrations.

Shh. Don't cry now. I know you're stronger than this. You need answers. We need answers.

I snapped my head.

"What do you mean we need answers?" I asked utterly confused.
Does that mean she doesn't know anything about this? But I thought she knew about this supernatural happenings by claiming that she is my wolf.

No. I don't. Same as you. I don't hold the key to your questions. All I knew are some basic information.

"Like what?" I asked clearly interested to hear this basic information.

That I am your wolf. And you are a werewolf.

My eyes are widened. "Fuck, you're kidding right?"

Nope.

"No fucking way. This can't be happening to me." I started crying my eyes out again. Me a werewolf? A monster?

Please stop that. I know you're confused. This is not the time for that.

I scoffed. "Yeah right, you can't feel what I'm feeling right now so can you please shut the hell up!"

She snorted. Trust me, I know. You and I are one now. I can feel your emotions and you can feel mine. Please listen to me. Just this once, okay?

There's no harm in listening to her right? I am contemplating whether to listen to her or not, what if I discovered something that I can't take? Oh jezz. What's more shocking than discovering that you're living in a different body? Nope. There's none. Hopefully.

"Okay." I nodded my head.

Finally. Listen, same as you when you woke up I feel like I was born again. Like a total different person.

I snorted. "You mean a total different wolf?"

She rolled her eyes. I can't see her but I can feel her rolling her eyes. Weird. Shock? No.

Oh please just let me continue okay?

"Okay okay. I'm listening."  I sighed. Listening to her is my only option right now. I'm stuck at this situation, maybe I should be grateful coz she's here with me. At least I'm not alone.

Okay. Like I said I feel like I was born again. I knew some basic information about us but that's it. I feel like I was missing something important. I know what happened to you. You got an accident and then you woke up in the middle of the woods. How weird is that? Try to connect the dots. You are alive now when you are supposed to be buried six feet underground.

True. I hate to admit it but she's right. I am still alive when I supposed to be in a hospital or in my death bed. So how come I'm still alive? I feel like I was resurrected. More like incarnated into this body.

In those movies, those souls who are incarnated need to find or do something in other words they are up for a mission to make things right for the people they left. Some were reincarnated to be with their loved ones. As they always say, Love knows no boundaries even in death.

I shook my head. This is not time for this silly crap of romance shit.
If my Grandma was here, she would wash my mouth thoroughly for uttering garbage talks.

See what I mean? We are in a mission. A mission to find the answers to our questions. And we will never find these answers if you are here whining like a child.

I immediately stood up wiping my tears. She's right. She's always right. I need to find answers to my questions. I feel like a surge of purpose was oozing at my skin. I was given another chance to live, I need to make use of it. Wasting my time in crying can't help me find these answers.

But first, I need to take this disgusting smell off me. That mission can wait.

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