{Camila Cabello}
Theres a flash of silver. I can feel its heat. It knows Im a werewolf. It opposes the very thing that is my being. That is who I am. I dont breath. I smell blood. Animal blood. And I can see the dead animal beside me. When my eyes blink open everything seems to slow. I can see the dark filled green eyes that Id come to know so well as protective. Thatd Id come to love. But they were set out for death. My death.
And I close my eyes.
