Chapter Five: The Hidden Lair

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A/N : Hey Friends!!! First of all I'm sorry for the late update. It was periodical test week and I need to study if I dont want to fail. And good news !!! This day is the marking of my semestral break and I MIGHT HAVE FASTER UPDATES! So anyway Pls. enjoy this chappy and sorry for some mistakes! *wink* 

P.S: you can listen to the music to the right to add more suspense!!!! Credits to Adrian Von Ziegler!!! 

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I can't Believe it. I can't Believe I actually did it!!!. I stared at the monster in front of me, with jaw dropped and full of awe. Two questions are now entering and flowing in my brain... How I did it... and Why is all of this happening. I tried to calm myself but the recent events kept playing in my mind over and over again. The Carriage Guy who I thought would help me  nearly killed me... Thank the knife that I did not know where It came from. I took a deep breath... counted three seconds before standing up... one... two... three....Mom told me that It is one way to relieve yourself. As I stand, I can still feel the fear coursing through my veins. My legs tremble and I look around to see if anyone is present besides me...

Then I heard a twig snap... 

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I can't believe it. His valets are chosen because they are the ones who are the strongest of them, In the whole pack. If he was killed by this human girl... she could be stronger than us. The thought played back and forth in my mind.  But she is only human, And i'm werewolf. My strenght is far greater than her's. I feel my stomach rumbling. Everyone at the pack must be feeling exactly the same way right now, and im the only werewolf present here right now. Then I saw it. This is my chance to prove I'm worth it. I am going to lead her to our lair... and show everyone that I'm as important as everyone else. The thought Excite me so much that I was not carefull... and accidentally stepped on a twig.

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"Who goes there" I asked, Hoping that there was someone out there to help me. Help me???. The man who tried to help me by giving me a free ride did not really help at all. If that would happen again then... I'll leave the rest to the heavens.

I pulled the knife out again and pointed it towards the nearest bush where I heard the snap. No sound was made. The Bush rustled Gently because of the breeze. I looked at the bush again then back at the path where I will be taking. There is no other choice. I am already near the middle of the woods. It  would be farther if I travelled back.

I placed the knife back at the basket and jolted through the opposite path. The Moon was very vissible  and Its blue light was nostalgic. As if telling me to go there, and it was acting as my guide.

"You can't go there!!!" I heard a Deep voice call me from the back.  It surprised me.. but at the same time...Soothing. Maybe because I knew I'm not alone anymore. Also scared because he could be one of them. I glanced at my back and aked "Can't... go there???... W... why???" . He was a Boy... about my age... with black hair and blue eyes. He glanced at me also. "Its...Umm... Dangerous!!! yeah Its... Dangerous. you don't know what might be lurking in there" He relplied while taking a step closer to me,but I moved back. I tried to avoid his gaze... The Air stayed silent for a few minutes.

I finally opened my mouth to speak. "W...why??? heve you been there???" I asked. "Umm... no. But..." I cut off his words. "So how do you know that It's Dangerous then??? I need to go home right now!!!" . He looked at me with a frown and spoke "My... mom have... and she never came back" He responded to me as the continuation of his explanation a while ago. "Uhmm... sorry... for being rude. Maybe I'm just... desperate. I really need to go home" I said while nodding. I really feel guilty. Now I know the effect of being so worried and so afraid. "It's okay. I'm used to it anyway". He told me and took three steps closer to me. "Im Edmund by the way" He reached his hand to me and I shake it. "Phenice", I introduced myself with a warm smile. At first, I find it hard to trust him. I can't just trust anyone, especially of the incident a while ago. But now, I feel like I found a new comapnion with my problems, because like me, he also experienced losing someone he loves, and of course, a new friend. 

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