Werewolf? You Bet.

Chapter 3

So after packing most of my belongings my mother came in.

"Michaela get off you butt and pack!" She yelled. I swear she can see through walls.

When I finished packing I walked down the stairs to everything packed, we didn't own much but enough that it'd would take a few days if my mother wasn't here.

"Mom, I'm done." I handed her the bag and grabbed some boxes, one of them contained a picture of my father and I holding our old dog, I was about 4 and the puppy was a gift. Sadly the dog was hit by a car and died on contact.

I sighed picking it up, that dog was my best friend, it listened to all I had to say, kept my company when no one else could. Putting it back I walked out with my mom to the car, I'm not very good when it comes to branding cars. All I knew was it was falling apart, the trunk was just big enough to fit our few belongings from our rooms, the rest was in the trailer and stuffed in the back seats.  I walked back into the house and sighed, and walked up to my room. Sitting on the floor I texted my friends.

'Hey. I'm moving again, leaving at-' I glanced at the time on the screen 1:36.

'2:00 if you want to say bye.' I finished and sent it.

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                           30 Minutes later

"Oh Michaela!" My friends sobbed into my shoulder and back as they hugged me.

"I'll still text and call you." I said smiling, there faces red lifted to look at me as they backed up.

"Michaela let's go!" My mother yelled from the car.

The girls waved as the car pulled out.

                               A/N

How is that? It is longer and I'm continuing to update every chance I get, the summer will hopefully be full of updating chances for me.

Animal5