Never again

Chapter 1:

Chapter 1

I walked down the cold streets, only a blanket rapped around my shivering body.

I didn't know where I was going, but I didn't care. I just needed to get away. Of what; I don't know.

My legs ached to stop going. But I needed to move.

I am human, I am wolf. I thought to my self over and over. What does that mean?

I want to be wolf, not human. I want fur worming my back. I want to make my way through the streets without people starring.

Suddenly I feel my body moving. But not in a natural way. I am standing still, but my body is moving in all different directions. it hurt.

Soon I felt normal again. i stepped further into the snow.

Looking at my paws as I walked. Wait,what?

I ran to the nearest home. I looked at the window. but I wasn't there. a wolf with brown fur stood there.

I am human. I am wolf.

I should be happy. I wanted to be wolf. But it's off.

I got a sent in my noise. something bad. I ran as fast as I could to the forest.

I ran and ran and ran, deeper into the forest, until I could not run anymore.

I needed a rest. I lay my wolf body next to a tree stump. altho I was resting, I stayed alert.

Suddenly I heard a rustling in the bushes.my head popped up.

"Marcy, is that you?" a man said as he walked out. "Marcy! it is you! I was worried you didn't get out!" he walked over to me.

I growled. I don't know how he knew my name but I didn't like it.

"Marcy, it's Brenton. We have been friends for over seven years. don't you remember me?" the brown eyed boy asked.

I suddenly became human. " can't remember anything. So no, I don't remember you." I said.

A look of sadness crossed his face. "what happened to you when you escaped? did they hurt you?" he asked.

"Who?"

"The scientist, the hunters. did they touch you?"

"I don't know, I'm sorry." I said resting my hand on his shoulder to comfort him.

"Come on Marcy, let me show you the team. We call ourselves team A, because we are the most likely to survive out of all the 73 that made it out of the lab alive. Well now 74." he looked into my eyes and smiled "I think Katelynn might have an outfit you can borrow." he said looking up my body that was only covered by a thin towel.

He turned and started to walk, yanking me by the wrist to follow him. If someone else did this I would have kicked them down by now, but I strangely trusted him. And I believed that maybe I do know him from before now. That maybe, just maybe, his story was the truth.