100 years since I've updated. School sucks.
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I wake up to hushed voices.
"Why her?"
"She's their sibling."
"So? Would it hurt for you to get someone even more closer to them?"
By now I get control over my body and I sit up from my slumped position. My head is pounding and my body feels sore all over.
"Elle?" A female voice says.
"Kaitlyn?" I ask with shock. This is the girl I shared a room with a few years ago. The one who had a crush on Chris back then. The bubbly Kaitlyn.
"How do you feel?" she asks, kneeling over me. I jerk away from her and find that my hands are tied.
"I'm sorry, Elle," she says and stands back up.
A blindfold is put over my eyes andI feel myself get dragged. I don't try to struggle; I'm in no state to.
Somehow along the way I hit my head and I let out yelps of pain.
"Don't bang her into the walls!" a voice hisses.
"Let me go!" I yell, finally getting my resolve back. I take their momentary distraction and pull free from whoever's holding me. I turn and run, banging myself on the wall in the progress. I collapse on the floor, moaning in pain. Note to self, don't run when a blindfold is on.
The blindfold's pulled off my eyes. "Elle? What were you thinking?!" Kaitlyn cries out to me.
"Something along the lines of Screw you and My head hurts," I deadpan, cringing from the pain.
"Of course. Now, come on. Let's get you patched up." Kaitlyn offers her hand. I ignore it and use the walls as support to stand up, which isn't an easy feat seeing as both my hands are tied. Kaitlyn rolls her eyes and beckons for me to follow.
"Please tell me why I'm all tied up," I say.
"I'm here for revenge, and revenge only," Kaitlyn replies in a monotonous tone, very much unlike her old bubbly self.
"Okay?"
"Your brothers are looking for a way to getyou back, and in doing so killing thousands of shifters of all caliber."
"They're... looking for me?" I whisper to myself.
We reach a room that's grimy and dirty. In fact, almost everything here is. The only clean thing I see in this room is a cot in the middle.
"Oh, you're bleeding." Someone tuts behind me. I turn to see a man around his forties holding some gauze.
My hand instinctively reaches up to my forehead and comes away bloody. The sight of my blood on my fingertips makes me feel nauseous. I immediately start to become lightheaded and dizzy.
The doctor has managed to come near me without letting me notice. He holds a first aid kit which I frown at.
"Come on, Elle. Let him stop the bleeding," Kaitlyn says, her voice sounding tired.
"Why am I here then?" I ask while the doctor wraps my head. Kaitlyn ignores me and leaves the room. The doctor does too, after ensuring that I'm okay. The door slams behind him and I sigh.
That's right, leave the girl alone and give her a chance to escape.
I sneak out of the room looking for a chance to escape them. They are such good kidnappers. They didn't even bother sticking me with a guard.
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Born to Change [Completed]
WerewolfA quirky tale about a teenage girl who struggles to understand who she is, with a touch of humor and light romance. Sounds cliché? Read on to find out. (Completed on June 21st, 2016) © clickmyfingers