Chapter 4

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Dan POV
The sun in my face, grass tickles my face. Obviously I'm not dead, but I've no idea how I made it. All I remember is an immense pain, worse than I've ever felt. I remember the other werewolves, and I remember Woody's worried face. I don't know where Woody is now, and how he came here in the first place, I don't know where everybody went. I'm here all alone, lying on the grass somewhere in a forest. Nowhere a sign of life. Until I notice someone coming closer to me. It's Kyle. He runs to me, and holds me tight. "I'm not dead, Dan. Don't believe what they say, come and safe me." He says. He's becoming more and more invisible each second. I don't want him to leave, I finally found my love back! In those very last seconds I desperately plant my lips on Kyle's.....

To wake up face in face with Woody. "I assume that kiss wasn't meant for me?" He asks. Ashamed I confirm that, but with my mind somewhere else. My mind is with Kyle, I need to know what my dream was about, I need to know if Kyle's okay. "Woody please, how's Kyle?" While Woody was first bandaging my wounds, now he stops doing so and looks me straight in the face, grief consuming him. Then I know it. Kyle spoke the truth, something bad happened to him, and I'm the only one who can help him.....

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