3OH3! was blaring out my speakers, literally. I sang lightly,
"Hey mister bartender mix me a drink," I slowly sang louder until I was yelling it. I danced around my room, flipping my hair. When the song ended Ballad Of Mona Lisa by Panic! At The Disco started playing. I settled down, lightly singing to my music now. I leaned over and slowly unpacked my stuff. I pulled out my huge fluffy pink pillow and buried my face in it, feeling the strings tickle my nose. I inhaled lightly smelling my old home.
"Little home sick I see." Jake replied sitting just outside my door. I turned quickly like I had just been caught doing drugs.
"Get out of here." I said slowly and calmly.
"Why? I don't get to see my daughter? Harsh." he replied unmovable.
"Get. Out. Of. Here." I said again, slowly losing my temper.
"But I want to see you!" he whined standing up taller.
"LEAVE!" I chucked my pillow at the door and he quickly shut the door, the pillow hit the door with a thud and he cleared his throat outside my door,
"Well then I must be going anyways." I heard his receding footsteps and sighed, shrinking down on my bed.
I sat like that for hours upon hours, my music playing softly in the back round. Boxes all around me threatening to fall at any movement; my music finally got to the end of the play list. It went quiet I sat there in silence, then there was a pain.
I clutched my forearm, feeling the muscles moving under them, then my lower arm started hurting, I looked at the time, it was three in the morning.
Good! No one should be awake! I thought to myself. I ran to my window and yanked it open with inhuman force. It slammed then cracked but I didn't care, my adrenalin rush kicked in fast and hard. I ran into the woods. I could hear my heart beat in my ears, pump pump, pump pump.
My head started to hurt, finally my legs had had it and I collapsed. I scream out of pain, only to have my scream be cut off and my voice box felt as thought it had ripped apart and was now slowly mending into something different, as much as I tried to scream there was no sound. Then my stomach flipped, I clutched my belly and felt extremely sick, I sprayed vomit all over the dew covered grass. I coughed as i finished the first, then a second came, the smell of vomit lingered around me.
A weak howl escaped my lips, my body started to relax. As slow as I could, I made my way over to a river, I looked in and what I saw almost gave me a heart attack,
I was no longer human.
I looked more like a wolf, like Creator, but I still wasn't a wolf. I was more like in the middle, then something crunched behind me. My weak body couldn't turn, it just stayed there, waiting for the danger. Then something touched my back, it felt like a hand.
"Don't worry Cassie, I'm here now. It's gonna be alright." Gage's voice soothed behind me. Then I felt myself start to change back, the painful process all over again, but without the vomiting. I turned and fell into his arm, not caring if the clothes I had on were half shredded or not.
When I was completely turned back I felt him lift me, he keep mumbling sweet soothing things in my ear. I eventually fell asleep with him carrying me home, suddenly I didn't care if I felt half dead or if I was half naked and he was holding me. I was in sweet heaven.
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I awoke feeling a little sore, I was in my bed with PJ's on. I stretched my sore muscles then rolled out of bed, forgetting I no longer had a pile of pillows on my floor. I face planted the floor, the coldness waking me up instantly. I sighed and got to my feet. I wander slowly down stairs half awake when I hear some very disturbing sounds.
"PULL!!!!! HARDER!!! UHHH!" I ran into the kitchen bracing myself, but what I saw was Mom and Jake trying to pull a spoon out of a very small hole, with the rest of the family watching.
"Cassie! Come help us pull it out of the hole!" Mom panted, before I could stop myself the next words that came from my mouth I dreaded.
"THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID! RED!" I shouted touching my nose, everyone else shouted a color.
"PURPLE!" Shouted Gage and I smiled wickedly.
"Purple is an automatic lose!" I laughed.
"Fine.... OHHHHHH CASSIE!!!! HARDER!!!! OHHHH UHhHH!!!!" he moaned my face turned bright red and I covered my ears.
"AHHH my poor virgin ears!" I shouted.
"Whatever! You're the one who set yourself up for it!" Mom laughed, finally getting the spoon out of the hole. I sighed and looked at Gage, he smiled wickedly.
"You know you enjoyed it." He replied my face turning bright red. Mom then came up next to me.
"Cassie will you take Noah to the park today? I'm extremely busy, and he really wants to go." I looked over at him, he was practically dancing in his pants with excitement. I sighed.
"Sure." I smiled grabbing his hand, me and him walked out the door. Then I felt Gages hand slide into mine, my face turned bright red.
"Shall we go madam?" I laughed at him and keep walking, his hand still in mine.
When we reached the park Noah went straight for the slide. I sat on a bench and Gage sat next to me, my hand still in his. We started talking, I glanced up at Noah, finding him now swinging at a brisk pace. I smiled and turned back to Gage, in the process of turning one of my hairs came loose and hung in front of my eyes. Gage looked at it and grasped it between his two fingers. He gently bushed it back behind my ears, then he leaned in. I started to lean in and our lips were centimeters apart when I heard Noah scream. I glanced over at him still leaning in.
Someone had him in their arms, they were running with him covering his mouth. Before me and Gage could kiss, I pulled apart.
"NOAH!" I yelled running after the man, he threw Noah in the back of his black van and sped off. I got there to late. I fell to the ground sobbing, Gage dropped next to me with tears in his eyes.
"Cassie I'm... I'm sorry..." He took hold of my hand and I fell into his chest, crying harder then before.
A/N
HEYYYY ALLLLLLLLL!!!!! OK so i finally uploaded! am i right! i finally got an idea and i hope its good!!!!! ANYWAYS! Dank ya all who read this!!!! LOVE YEAAA
~Cassie
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Wrong Turn to Life
WilkołakiCassie is a 14 year old girl who is used to living in the big city of London. Her mum is making her leave her best mates and go to the small town of Caitlin. Will she make friends in the small town or will she be the quiet lonely new girl?