Chapter 3: "I lied"

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A/N: when ever writing like this it means that's her thoughts!😊

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Alright let the chapter begin!!!

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A few years after my dad passed I kept on trying to remember him, but I had nothing. It's like all my memories have been wiped of him. I felt like I should have remembered him. That feeling never went away.

As I'm on the ground I feel the pain still traveling through my veins. Werewolf's and silver aren't a good combo. It's how you kill them, so I'm dying. I learned this from my mom, she taught me all the werewolf information for when I was ready. That day still hasn't came.

I hear footsteps grow louder, I want to move but I feel weak. I feel as if my lungs are shrivelling up and making it difficult to breathe. I feel harsh hands grab my shoulders and flip me over so I'm on my back. I groan from the pain within me.

"You made a huge mistake girl. You should have never came here. Now you have to die. It's sad really you seem like a sweet girl." Says the middle age man that shot me, he has a huge smirk on his face.

'Why would someone want to kill a nothing like me?
Maybe he made a mistake, maybe I'm the wrong girl.'

I feel as if my wolf is disappearing more as the silver bullet travels towards my heart. Even though I never feel her, I felt her when the bullet hit me. She's fading and so am I. But I feel her fighting in me, she isn't giving up. Neither am I.

The man now noticeably is holding a knife. I stare at him not wanting to show my fear. I'm not going to be weak! I'm going to fight back!

Suddenly a huge wolf jumps out of nowhere and leaps on the man biting the hand he holds the knife with, the man drops the knife in pain and falls to the ground. Then I recognise the wolf, it's my brother. He found me! I watch as my brother bites down into the mans shoulder and digs his claws into the chest of the man. He begins to crazily claw in that same spot. He won't stop, I only hear a few grunts of pain then it's quiet only the sound of flesh tearing.

My vision finally begins to fade, it's near. The silver, even if my wolf helps heal me it won't work. Her healing won't work if she's poisoned by silver. It will kill me too, it's purpose is to kill both.

Suddenly I see a blurry face above me, unable to identify the person. My head feels heavy and my head falls to the side as my eyes begin to close. Completely consumed by blackness.

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I wake up feeling as if I'm going to throw up. My lungs feel like their on fire, and my heart feels like it's going to explode out of my chest. My eyes open, groaning and leaning to the side I begin to vomit blood.

'Well I guess I'm not dead...... yet.....'

Suddenly my mother rushes into the room I haven't noticed yet. Is this a hospital? My brother is following closely behind her. They both quickly come to my side, my brother looks at the blood on the floor and a sad and worried expression falls onto his usual happy face. I don't like to see my brother or my mom sad or worried about me. Ever.

"Oh honey we are so glad your okay! I'm sorry for all of this! You must be so confused!" Mother exclaims a tear rolls down her face, I tilt my head in confusion.

'Does she know something I don't?'

"I lied. About your father." She says sadly as if she read my thoughts. Was not expecting that. What had she lied about? My father? She hasn't brought him up in so long.

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