"K-Karma?"
-Karma's pov- (the present one not the past one.)
"Yes, little one." She says, his voice as soothing as ever. Her eyes returned to their normal state. She got off of me as I wrapped my head around the situation.
"How are you alive?" I ask with disbelief. She sits in front of one of the sunflowers.
"I'm not." She says calmly. At this point I was just confused. "As I told you once or twice, I'll always be with you. The past Karmas guided me, and I have the responsibility of guiding you."
"I... am confused." I admit. She chuckles.
"Of what could you possibly be confused about?"
"Well... everything. You emerged from a sunflower field. You attacked me. I think I'm seeing things- wait. I tripped."
"Yup, you're halucinatting." She laughs.
"Wow good to know." I say sarcastically. "My mind's making me see things I wish to see, not real things."
Her smile faltered. "Everything you see is what I would've said or done."
"Good to know you would've choked me."
"Aish, stop being like that." She says, exasperated.
"Well, I can't help it. It's just me." I smile.
"You sure have changed."
This story is over, I have no motivation to continue. T-T - A/N
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Wolves
Werewolf-Karma- As a rogue omega, I try to live my life peacefully. I do until I meet a selsa, zeta, and a beta. I encounter many more, which stop me from having the life I want. Will I learn to live with them or will I end up causing them to die like every...
