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Chapter 8

"Marcel!"

It was a few days after we came back, the last day of school was in a few days and there was a crowd in the hallways, I could smell Marcel and his blood. I ran towards there and pushed through the crowd, Marcel was on top of a kid, holding him by the collar and punching him across the face over and over.

I shoved Marcel off of the kid and kneeled down, his blood dripped from his nose onto the front of his shirt and onto the while tile floor. Marcel tried to pull me away but a figure was holding him back, Maya. He had a wild look in his eyes, rage. Pure rage, his eyes were flashing from their beautiful dark brown to blood red.

The person who was holding him back was Maya, Tyler and Vanoss ran to help her. He wasn't directing his anger at the boy, he was directing it at me. I looked at him, "are you okay?" I put my hand on his cheek, ignoring the fact that Marcel was still trying to tear away from them to get to me. The boy shook his head tears were mixing in with his blood.

"I-I think he bro-broke my nose..." he sobbed, I touched it slightly and nodded.

"Somebody get the nurse!" I shouted, at least three people began running. The principal and a few teachers were pushing through, "stay right here." I stood up and he nodded.

I opened my mouth to speak but I felt a pain on the back of my head that connected with my skull and made me fall, I turned to see Marcel reaching down to grab me. People tried to stop him but it was too late, he grabbed me by the neck and slammed me against the locker. I yelped in pain as the force shook my whole body, he was using both hands now, squeezing tighter and tighter. "Help!" I gasped, people tried to pull him off but he had a death grip on me.

My vision was blurry and everything was going black. "Help! Please!" I cried out again; tears were now spilling down my cheeks. He wouldn't let go. He kept one hand on my throat and the other was balled into a fist and he pulled back and his fist connected with my eye. The second connected with my nose, the fourth with my stomach, the fifth with my nose, the sixth my mouth, the seventh was what made me pass out, that one went to the side of my head.

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My brain screamed for me to open my eyes, but I couldn't open them, as if there were weights holding them down.

Eventually, I opened them. I was in the middle of the woods, laying on the ground. I was in a different dress, my head was pounding and there was a bag next to me with a piece of paper on it, I read it.

'Dear Y/N,
         
        I'm sorry, we had to leave you here in the Adirondacks. Marcel is showing no sign of calming down and I don't know if he ever will, he looked at you and tried to kill you when you were passed out. This is for the best, the packs there already know of your presence and are allowing you to come and go as you please. Be safe, we love you. And, goodbye.
        
                                -Vanoss

I was sobbing again as I read it. I looked it over a few more times before going through the bag to see what I had. A book, clothing, and a dagger. 'I need to change myself, if he finds me again then he'll kill me.' I picked up the bag, my head still throbbing, and tried to find a body of water to erase this scent off of myself.

The scent of him.

Just the thought of Marcel brought pure rage and sadness to me, I walked to where I smelled water. A pond or a lake, maybe I could change myself so I wouldn't be recognized by anybody.

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I found the pond and washed up, I want on the lake in a different dress. What the hell was I going to do, maybe find a job? Maybe I could get a house.

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That's exactly what I did, a month later I had a job, even though I was only 17, I found a job as a signer in a nightclub. I went to the doctor's after having extreme vomiting and they told me I was pregnant, it was Marcel's baby as well; that shattered me, I considered suicide because that I was having the child of the monster that tried to kill me, but it was also the monster that I loved.

But, since I wasn't a petty and crude person, I was going to love the baby now matter what. I had also been staying with a group of loners in the area and were helping me find and pay for an apartment. Everything seemed okay, even though I nearly died a month earlier. It's crazy how fast things can happen.