Bonnie Woods- They never stop

Dear Diary

Dear Diary, 

All I have been able to think about is Scar. Everything I think about is brought back to Scar. My brain is fully overloaded with Scar-ness. I try to stop it but the act of trying to stop just makes the thoughts flood in. Okay, so this is how it started - The other day, when we were walking back to the cabin at the caravan park, just me and Scar, the others had raced off, Scar had put his arm around my shoulder. I know, little thing, but it was like we had like, ughh. I don't even know, but there was something there. Since then, I have been receiving these smirks from him and I don't know how to respond to that, it's really weird. But enough - I can't go to bed thinking about him.

We have made great progress in our endeavour to find Click. We visited a museum this night and we got to visit the tomb of the original werewolf. My thoughts are that the scientists new about this werewolf and created because of it. I don't think that we are descendants from him, but we could well be. If you think about it, his however many great's grandchildren could still be alive. I don't really think they would be, because if you were a blood relative of a werewolf back in 200 A.D. you would've been killed and slaughtered. 

Tomorrow, we are doing some research on Sharlack, the original werewolf, and what he has to do with Mexico beach. Ironic, isn't it? That a werewolf has a connection with a beach - I can understand a forest or something but a beach. I see mermaid in the air.

Yes, so they are all the events that have been happening.

Write soon,

Bonnie. Oxo

Hope. Pray. Survive.

I placed down my pen and put my notepad underneath my pillow. I walked to everyone's rooms to check they were alright. Scar's light was on.

"Hey, is everything ok."

"Yeah, I'm just finishing up."

"Okay, well, night." I shut the door behind me as I left his room. He was acting a little weird lately. 'Best to save it for another day'.

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The three a.m. meeting I had a few days ago, really made me aware of our DNA mix. We are going to develop crazy skills from now on - we won't be able to control their growth. Our strength, agility and moods will also be uncontrollable. We will have peaks for each sense, where they will all be heightened. At one particular time, we will all have all our senses at 100% and that's when we will become dangerous to everything that's in our way. 

We had an encounter with Sharlack's tomb today. We may be a descendant from him, but it can't be confirmed. I think that we should wait until we are all together again, with Click, until we start to figure out our family tree. Yes, it will be a life saver to know. But I don't want to be spending the time I should be using to find one of my pack on a little heritage tale.

I'm scared for the peaks of our senses. I haven't told Bonnie, nor will I. She doesn't need to know. I may tell her once we have fully reclaimed ourselves and have Click back. The new skills we are picking up, I have x-ray vision, and Damien has this weird thing with his hands that allows him to find things - I don't really know, I've only seen it in action once.

So our whole situation is getting weirder day by day, but we have made amazing progress on our endeavour to find Click. 

Something has been off with Bonnie lately. Every time I am around her she gets tense and just protective of herself. I'll worry about it another day - I'm turning in.

Scar. 

Forever Together