Chasing Midnight

The Beginning

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I can't explain to you what I'm doing all I know is that I'm running. What am I running to nothing I believe or what am I running from not sure, again nothing. So why can't I shake off the complete and utterly lost feeling that I have eating away at my very core? Hopeless is how I'm feeling as I continued my way down the street and towards the trees. The wind whipped my hair around as the scent of rain hit my nose.

"Just my luck!" A voice echoed in the background of the cars that sped by. My heart pulsed faster begging for it to speak again but if I slowed down for a moment I wouldn't be able to make it to the trees in time. My freedom again only a few feet away.

How could I have let it happen again! Why am I not strong enough to just let go and move on!

Why?

Yes that is the question isn't it. though I can't blame no one but myself for this I allowed myself to get stuck bound in the chains of the past but now is my chance to break free from those monstrous chains that have held me captive for so many years.

****Five years ago****

' Are we there yet,' I whined.

"No. Just a little further," he replies.

' You said that earlier and we've been walking forever, ' I complain.

"Stop complaining," he protest.

' Are we there now,' I ask?

"Nope your ruining the moment now stop asking and keeping walking plus walkings good for you, you could use some exercise," he response.

' How am i ruining it and are you saying I'm fat,' I gasp?!

" What no don't go twisting my words around I was just saying-" he tries to say.

I giggle, ' I was just kidding with you.'

His hand squeezes my own gently in a loving manner. I smile at the way he makes me feel inside and out! My nerves become alert around him as heat consumes every inch from where he touches me. I can't help but feel bad though I mean I love him I do but we are both werewolves and soon we will both find our mates and only love them. Which leaves us breaking up and possibly never speaking to one another ever again. The thought of never speaking to him again is terrifying I see him as like my best friend and every thing I have dreamed of and hope for in a soul mate who I can't see myself living without. So why be his girlfriend when I clearly know my mate will show up one day well I don't know why I am really I am just drawn to him.

"Hey you ok," he asks with a slight tug of our hands?

'Yea.. hey can I open my eyes now,' I reply.

"No--" he begins.

' Oh for the love of cheese I'm going to be old by the time we get there and forget why I was even brought out here,' I complain.

" We're here, " he laughs.

' What really, ' I smile in excitement.

" No," he replies.

' What, ' I screech.

"Yea," he laughs.

' which is it,' I whine.

" We are, " he replies.

' I'm glad you found that funny, ' I huff.

" You know I love you, " he spoke softly.

'Mmhmmm,' is my reply.