There I was ,young and had no clue of what was,going on just watching my grandma o her death bed.my mom and father beside her during this time while without knowing the situation I sat there on the chair with my feet just dangling. I was about the age of six and still remember it as if it were yesterday. Soon grandma reached in my direction in her weak state,she was breathing deep and slow. She then gripped my hand and began massaging it with her thumb."What is happening grandma?" I asked in an innocent voice filled with confusion.she then slowly smiled and said in a clam voice "my dear, you may not understand but there is a time in life when people have to go...""grandma ,what are saying?" I asked while anticipating more to the sentence.Soon her hand released and her eyes were closed. My mouth began to tremble and I rushed into tears as I dug my small face into my father's chest. I felt like my walls crumbling, heart aching and mind confused there were no words to describe how I felt at that state my mind was filled with so many questions like "why didn't they take to the hospital?""what happened to her?""why did she have to go so quick?". But I was yet to realize that I was unable to do anything about it.
Which brings us to now, my name is Elmira James and this is my story. I was fresh in college and has been a week adjusting to everything ,thankfully two of my beasties ashely ,trial and clear . but as I was just getting comfy........
" Ah , its a beautiful Sunday morning no teachers ,no books , no work I'm I right guys?.Guys?.hm".then I walked into our small kitchen made some tea, sat down and browsing threw Instagram. " hmm that's strange they wouldn't go walking without me, would they? twenty-five messages.Now that's strange .
" your late ,remember the presentation today GRADED!WHAT!".then I realized that I was running one hour, five minutes and twenty-five seconds late for miss. Fletcher's class which was by far the worst.
Out of a shocked surprise I choked on my tea, dropped my phone and leaped into the bathroom. I then took a six minute shower ,took three minutes to get dressed, one minute to find my history book and ten seconds to lock the door."Excuse me! Coming threw!" I yelled like a crazy coke head but instead of panting like crazy my breathing was steady ,strong and began to pick up speed.
Strange?,yup, but it happens outta the blue when I run.
" *sigh* thank goodness I was at least five minutes before the presentation"." Michelle" "present" "loranzo " "present" "Cooper" "present" "Jones " " ah, present miss .Fletcher" "James" "PRESENT!!!!" I shouted out before tripping over my feet in embarrassment. "Well miss.James this is bad even for you, now get of the floor before I have to sweep you out of my class"
Miss. Fletcher said with a solid and stern voice.Dang!, that woman was cold.
It's like ever since I got on that podium and introduced myself it's like miss Fletcher and I haven't been picking up the right vibe. So I quickly got up, brushed off and took my seat." Here comes the Calvary" tria said with a gruched face ,"you guys left me" I whispered ."Em we tried to wake you but face it ,you sleep dead"clear commented "no I don't " suddenly the three gave me a lifted brow stare.
"Ok, maybe I do".
" Hello, hello does anyone remember the presentation at hand" ashley said while snapping her fingers "oh I have them ,just look inside the book"."Em ,is your necklace supposed to be glowing like that?"clear asked in curious voice,when I looked down at my chest the pendant was glowing like crazy. Mom gave this to me when I was about fourteen and it has never glowed,especially like this
It was an amber rough cut piece that was famous for shining in the sun and highlighting the brown in my eyes followed by a gold chain which never left my neck.
In a confusion of what I just saw I quickly covered the pendant from grabbing to much attention and walked quietly down to miss.Fletcher's desk."excuse me miss.Fletcher please May I be excused to the rest room" I asked desperately."Ah, as long as you return before the presentations start " miss.Fletcher advised while giving me the go ahead to leave. But as I left the class I caught a glimpse of Tristan threw the corner of my eye looking at me as if he were concerned.then I quickly dashed from the class ,into the bathroom and swiftly found a stall . I pushed down the lid and sat.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked the pendant, soon the glowing increased and then lowered .it began to beat like a heart as if someone was wrong "hmm,this is definitely strange "I said while trying to figure out what's taking place .suddenly it stopped and my phone rang straight after." Hello ,dad" "emira come home!now!"my father commanded "alright chill I'm on my way".after I hung up the phone I busted out of the stall,washed my hands I encountered two girls looking at me as if i had spaghetti on my face.
Did anyone ever tell them ,it's rude to stare.
"Umm are you ok" the blonde one asked with a raised brow,"yeah why?"I replied to the awkward question. "Are you sure?"the brunette added, but by there facial expressions and what I thought they heard the only thing that could be running threw their minds that I was talking to my vagina.
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the last vixen
Werewolf"Honestly, I don't know what I am these days" I said while looking down at the floor. He then lifted my chin. "Maybe I can show you " he whispered softly ●(This story is about nineteen year old Emira james that now finds out her history and now...