Chapter 33: Posibilities and Facts

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"Well, how can I just sit here? I feel like the girl who always just stays back! I'm coming with you!" I yell. The werewolves decided to make a deal with us, and Gleek and Trey were going. Of course Amy had to stay with me so I would be safe, but I'm not taking this! "I'm going!" "No, you're not." I push him out the way and stand out the door, crossing my arms. "I'm sorry, Anna but you're not going." Trey walks up to me and throws me over his shoulder. "Let me go!" I kick and punch. He throws me on the carpet, but I remember I can do that quick thingy, so I form on his neck and pulls his ears. "Anna stop!" "I'm going!" He flips me off his neck and we fight. It's like a fast quick fight, like one of those cartoon fights where there's a big grey dusk ball with people fighting. "Stop you fools." Gleek pulls us apart. He yanks Trey but lightly scoots me away. "If the girl wants to go, she can go." He smiles at me and and I smile too." He's so nice to me. I love it. We dusk off and walk out the door.

We all sit in the car and look out the windows, as we go through a tunnel, and everything turns brown. "Gleek, I thought the wolves were bound to you." He looks at me from the mirror, and grins. "They use to be, half of them are still with me to be exact. But you see, your randomness of occurring caused them to get scared." "Because of the carriers right?" "Correct." "I don't understand why would they want me dead, I'm not causing any harm." "Because your magic is pure magic, theirs is evil, and fake. It's like artificial, or... How could we out this. Generic?" Trey chimes in. This must be why they want to kill me or whatever. Pure magic is better than generic magic. I never knew I was a witch until a week ago. "Hey... You guys... What happen to my parents?" "Your mother died trying to save you, after birth, and your dad died as a fighter. That's all we know about them." It's funny because I don't cry or anything. It's like I don't care. I look at Trey and his brown hair flowing in the wind. He's everything I ever wanted. Cool, sweet, oddly attracted to me every way possible. I smile sighing out the window. Then there Gleek. I don't really know how to feel about him. I almost kissed him, and I even got to see his past life. Why did I almost kiss him? Because I saw the guilt in myself for always doubting him? I need to pull it together, Trey is the one for me.

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