Found You

Found You Chapter 9

HEY GUYS. SORRY I HAVEN'T UPLOADED IN A WHILE. I'VE HAD A LOT GOING ON. WELL HERE'S CHAPTER 9. ENJOY.

                                                             Lilly/Robin

     All I could see was red. There was red everywhere. I don't like to admit it, and if anyone asks I will deni it, but I was scared. My wolf only wanted to kill. I could hear what she was thinking, and it wasn't good. She was screaming 'How could you?' Over and over again. I had never seen her like this. She wanted revenge, and I could tell that if I didn't stop her soon, that she would get us killed. She ignored that other guy all together, and went straight for Jackson.

     I don't know what she was thinking. Then again though, it was really hard to think when you have a wolf crying into your ears. 'Shut up!' I screamed at her. That only pissed her off, because she started to scream louder. By this time, Jackson had changed, and he seemed surprised at something. It was probably at our speed. Even before we knew that I was a werewolf, I was fast. It was unheard of. A girl running that fast. I remember the time I was told that I couldn't run.

                                                       *Flashback*

       When I was in the 6th grade, I was being bullied. That's the year that people had started to hit me. It was acully that same day. I was in my 4th hour, and it was right after testing. Because we finished 30 minutes earily, the teacher Ms.Sursa, said that we could go outside for the remainder of the time. Everyone rushed outside, even I did. I was happy that I was able to get out of this stubid school, and go outside. Nature was my best friend. It always previded me with a place to hide from all of the mean kids that were our to hurt me.

      I was walking outside, instead of running. I always got caught for doing something bad, and we weren't supposed to run in the hall ways. As soon as I was outside, I felt a sharp pain in my jaw. It turned out that one of the guys that was in my class had hit me. I feel to the ground in pain. But even back than I wouln't cry. It just didn't seem like I should give them what they wanted. I tried to get up, but I was brought back down, with someone elses fist. This one was a little weaker, so I could tell that it was a female. But it still hurt like a bitch. I felt kicks on my back, and then I heard a CRACK. One of my ribs had brocken. Once they heard the crack, they stopped. Only to laugh at my pain. 

     I was done with them and my pain. So I got up, ingnoring the pain, and started to run. I don't know where I was going, but I didn't care. I little while later, I found out that I was in the forest by my house. I lived over 33 miles away from my school. I slowed down a little but I kept running. I was still running non the less, but I wasn't tired. I was scared, that the kids from school would find me, so I hide up high in a tree. I was scrared, and by then I tried from fear and pain. My rip wasn't hurting as much as I thought it would though. It still hurt like crazy, but I would get over it. It felt like I was healing, but that was impossible. I was started to close my eyes, but then made then stay open.

     I couldn't fall asleep. If I have a concution, I might never wake up. I jumped when I heard a voice coming from inside my head. I thought I was going crazy. The voice said 'It's okay child. Don't be scared, you can sleep. I will make sure you wake up.' I later found out that the voice in my head was Robin, my wolf, but it still scared me. 'Just go to sleep. When you wake up, you will be in your bed, healing.' That offer sounded so good at the time. I was so tempted to take the offer. After over a minute of debeating with myself, I feel into the darkness, with the voice in my head saying 'Good girl. Good girl.'

     That night, my father told me not to run infront of people. I had to stay home for a week while my broken rib healed a little. It turned out that it wasn't broken, just cracked. But I knew better than to tell them that the voice in my head, was healing me. Me and Robing became the best of friends. I never did tell my parents about what really happened. I didn't want them to feel bad for me, and move me to another school. With all of the beatings I got at school, I still didn't want to leave. There was only one person that knew that I was being bullied. It was a teacher but she didn't know that I was being hit for fun.

     I loved to read and she gave me books to read that she thought I would enjoy. She was a great teacher. When I was in 7th grade she died of lung cancer and a tumor in her brain. The doctors didn't even relize that she was sick on tell they got her to the hospital after a break down at one of our after school meetings. She and I would talk about new books and have cookies 4 times a week. When she died, I almost died with her.

                                                          *End OIf Flash Back*

     I don't know why I didn't want to kill Jackson, but maybe if I made it look like he was dead, then Robin would leave him alone. I just needed him to pass out. That was highly unlikly though. He was faaaaaaast, not faster than me of course, but he was still fast. I wasn't in full control anymore. There was no way I could help him. I watched as Robin leap into the air and tackle him. As soon as our bodys came into contact, I felt like I was being shot with a bolt of eletricisity. I heard Robin howl, and then start saying 'Mate' over and over in my head. That's when I feel to the ground and passed out. I was so screwed.

WHAT DO YOU THINK. TO MUCH? REMEMBER THE TEACHER, I'M BRINGING HER BACK LATER. SO WATCH OUT FOR HER. BY THE WAY, IF YOU GUYS COULD COMMENT AND TELL ME HOW I'M DOING, I WOULD REALLY LIKE THAT. I HAVE NO COMMENTS FROM ANYONE SO I DON'T KNOW HOW I'M DOING. TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK.