Skipping a beat, my heart aches for just that single thought that I've never met her.
"The.. Wolf? The g-grey one?" She stutters
Slowly I nod
"But. Your human, my little sister" She states firmly, putting her emotions on hold to figure out the two words
Placing my hand on her chest I jester for her to clam before shifting on the spot
I stand just below her eye level, gazing up to see her pale face. A sudden change in her scent leaves her body limp, falling towards me. On instinct I catch her in human form, the near silent beat of her heart reassures me she simply passed out. Gently I carry her to the back seat of her car, laying her down I retrieve her phone from the pocket of her jacket and eventually find Logans contact.
'It's Nicole here, I'll tell you when you get here but Kayla passed out. Come and get us please.' I write before sending him our location
A few seconds pass before the phone dings.
'Be there in 10 minutes' He replies
Turning of the phone I slide it back into her pocket before flopping down onto the passengers seat.
Few people stroll by as the sun begins to fade, a orange haze creeps up from the horizon line creating a stunning clouded sunset. I sit, mesmerised by the rain before he parks behind us.
Swiftly he exits the vehicle and jogs over.
"That's never happened before" he sighs, slipping in from and opposite side and sitting with her head on his lap
'its my falt' I write before passing him the slip of paper
From confused he tenses, attitude flicking to alert.
"Explain" he orders, voice firm
Ignoring the threat I continue
'She just wasnt expecting what I said' I begin
'if I tell you it keeps between us three.'
"Deal but it can wait, I'll pick up my car at dawn" he mutters
Silently we swap seats, twisting the key in the ignition the car rumbles to life.
"Your Blair, aren't you" He mutters, making eye contact through the rear view mirror
Sheepishly I nod.
"May want to start burning your notes, I found one clearly saying that no one can know your back. Why's that?"He inquires
'the secret' I scribble
"Are you some serial killer or something?" He jokes
'No, just have a gift' I write neatly
Gazing out the window I watch the illuminating street lights flash by as we near their home, her hand reaches up to her forehead as her sparkling brown eyes flutter open. I grin lightly white tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, shakily her hand grabs my wrist.
"What are you?" She whispers
The smile is wiped clear of my face, I reach for my pen and paper.
'Im still me, shes just, like my other half' I explain holding the note above her to read
"I d-don't understand" She stammers
I rub her shoulder.
'I dont expect you to' I writeas he parks in their drivewaySoon we're inside, walking towards the couch I don't need my instincts to feel the weight of their stare.
I turn to meet their gaze.
"Look, I don't know what's going on here but it feels illegal" Logan comments
I don't think theirs a law against 'turning into a wolf spirt'.
"How did it happen?" Kayla asks, taking a step forward
'You wont understand' I scribble
After every note she passes it back to Logan.
"Try me, I'm a detective. I've heard it all" she urges
'shes a sprit, that night I was there when the body of her last decendent died.' I write
Silent she reads, twice.
"Somehow I believe this, but somethings missing" she says, looking up to me without passing back the note
'Shes from the year 1749' I scribble bluntly
She gives me a look that jesters for me to continue.
'And im the first human to have it' I write
"Okay, what's going on." Logan asks impatiently
Swiftly the notes read.
"Babe, this is Blair" she near whispers
"Yea I've got that far" he replies
"And she's the grey wolf" Kayla adds
I stays silent for a solid few seconds, processing the words like there's a hidden meaning.
"I think you need some rest baby" He mutters
"I'm fine, believe me. Show him Blair!" She urges nudging me of the couch
Quickly I head to the small clearing between the hallway and couches, staying silent for a moment, I close my eyes and take in my surrounds, acknowledging every scent surrounding me. I look to Logan before shifting were I stand.
As swiftly as it happened the smoke clears, The dogs, baby gated to the second story go wild from my scent. I pad over and sit at his feet.
"Woah" he comments, stroking my fur
"God knows what the world will think if news gets out, Nicole Stephens is your cover name so no one will go for me if people found out, isn't that right... Nicole." Kayla realises
Shifting, I nod as human and lay back on the couch.
"Is there anything else we need to know?" Logan questions
'think of what a wolf will need and go from there' I write after retrieving the paper from the coffee table
"What's with the dogs going nuts" Kayla wonders aloud
I glance to her, giver her the look as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.
A thump is heard before all five dogs come racing down three steps at a time. Their confusion is amusing as they chase around after the scent thats destined to lead nowhere.
'about my triplet' I write
"Oh! Yes. Her names Alana, Alana Russ. She's a designer at a town just outside the city called Beket." Kayla explains "We can visit her tomorrow if you'd like" she adds
I smile as a yes followed by a note.
'Im going out for a run' it reads
Before they've even opened the folded slip of paper I'm in my room, in a matter of minutes I slip into the cloak and army pants before snatching the cloth and jogging back down the hall.
"What time will you be back?" Logan Questions
After tying the bandana securely around my face I point to the eleven on the clock nailed to the wall across from them
They nod, followed by a location of the spare key I exit through the front door and start my jog down the foot walkWord Count : 1090
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Her Spirt|Wolviea
ActionI've spent my whole life with no one. Living in the mountains take a tole on you. But I've had to stay there, no one can know about me. No one can know my secret. But I'm moving to the city tomorrow. My territory is getting ripped down, every last p...