The Window Of Truth

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As the blood silently dripped down the window. Conner got up to see if the the person who did it was still their but he then realized that the blood was on this side of the window.
We then looked at one another for a while to try round understand who would do something like this to us. But then I realized that it was his mate because when they came in I could here some one gliding along the floor and over to the window. Then glided back and then it sounded like he gave a high five to some one silently. All that I could here at that moment was mombeling but I culdent make out what they were saying which really confused me and it really struck me that what I was doing was stupid and I stood up and left to go to the bathroom and steed selflessly into the mirror which didn't help at all.

I sat down in the corner of the bath room and started crying but I didn't know why many it was because people shouldn't be hanging around with wear wolves which could have been a reference in this whole thing which was a bad thing.

The silent crystal of my dismay filled the halls and Conner was trying to look for me after he heard a mystery cry and he was nurses that it was me and thought that I was in trouble and needed serious help With things.
"hey you OK" he wisps he he blushed acuwadly and his eyes were flickering all around him but I tryed to speak and I had lost my voice and I looked In to the mirror and started to freak out as I noticed that their were acting lot of stitches across my neck were my voice box was supposed to be but I culdent seek and their was an dint in my neck were all the blood stochastic buses and other stuff was on my neck. I could feel my Hart nearly pump out of my chest which was a bit orchard which conner sat at the hmside of me whit his hand on my Hart. As I looked away all I could see was the redness of my cheeks and when I looked at Conner he laughed and pulled me closer to his as I cried because their literately was no one their to take care of us which was a little upsetting.

I culdent clear less about what some people could think about me right now because everyone who had card for me and Conner has either died or fallen out with both of us because I'm a wear wolf. But all I see is that I'm a little different and people just treat me different just because I am different like everyone else is and I hoped that I would finely have some other friends appertaining from Conner to take care of me and to love me like a mother or a father.

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