Returning back

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|~~~~~Maki Nishikino's POV~~~~~|
It was finally time to go return to Otonokizaka Academy. Luckily everyone planned ahead to back. Nico and I decided once we got back, we'd look for the person who attacked us. The wounds on her would still be fresh and we'd recognize it fast.

But something tells me it's not going to be that easy. It never is easy to begin with. She either took pain meds to help her, or her wounds healed quickly.

I glared our the window seeming irritated by the thought. 'Fuck, what if we never find her.' I thought.

I didn't even realize that my name was being called, I was deep in my thoughts.

Until I felt a pair of arms warped around me, those arms who keep me safe. That made me feel like I'll make it through everything.

"What's wrong?" She asked softly.

I suddenly felt at ease as I looked at her. "What if we can't find her?" I asked quietly turning around, so I can face her.

"You worry too much, we'll find her even if it takes time." Nico said caressing my cheek.

I leaned into her touch, letting out a sigh.

She kissed my forehead, "we're almost there, just a couple hours more." She said gently.

I nodded, resting my head on her shoulder.

I decided to take a short nap while there was still a couple hours left for us to arrive.

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We returned back from our long trip, quite sad cause I loved spending time with everyone without worrying about studies. Now that that's gone I started to unpack my things putting them in their rightful places.

Once I was finished I flopped down on the bed and sighed.

'That werewolf girl...who the hell is she?' I thought looking up at the ceiling.

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Heyo sorry for the long wait, I have returned back from the dead. This chapter is really short I apologize for that, rn I have writers block.

Hopefully you enjoyed the small chapter 😷.

QOTD: I was planing to do a Camren fanfic, even though the ship is dead but yolo? Should I do it?

Te quiero muchísimo y con muchos besos!

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