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Screaming, I woke up in my bed. 'How did I get here?' I asked myself, looking around. At the foot of my bed, there was a boy that looked like he just saw a ghost. "Who are you? How did you get in here?" I asked and when I tried to pull my legs out from under the blanket, pain radiated throughout my body, taking away my breath. Grunting, my hands wrap around my knee.
"What the fuck happened?" I asked demandingly. Taken aback, he reluctantly answer. "Finally.. You were injured from a bear trap.. I came in to lay you down and heal your wounds." I looked at him suspiciously. Seeing a scar going across his nose, I rose an eyebrow. "What happened to you?" I asked, pointing at the scar on his nose. Instinctively, he touched it. "You don't remember?" He asked and I looked confused. "Remember what?" I asked and remember my previous question. "Who are you? Get out!" I said and reached under my pillow.
"Relax, Savanna. You lost a lot of blood, I also moved anything harmful to you. It surprising, how a 17 year old like you, has so many weapons. Although, I do understand why you have them. Just don't get careless and leave a gun outside your wide open back door." He said, holding up the gun by the butt. I tried to grab it, but my leg prevented me from going to far. Then a dull ache throbbed in my side. "Owie..." I murmured and held my side.
"You have a broken rib, but the transformation healed it some." The boy said. 'Transformation? Does he know what I am? How? I've been so careful. Has he been following me?' I thought to myself, almost hyperventilating. "Yes, I know what you are Savanna. Im also the same as you. You know this. Are you alright?" He asked with a concerned look on his face. 'He can read my mind?! Get out!' I growled a little and he put his hands up. "I don't know what your talking about. Im perfectly fine! I don't know you, and I don't need your help!" I yelled. His eyes softened and he looked hurt. A frown showed on his face and I felt bad but, didn't let my guard down.
"Fine. I'll leave. Hell you'll be fully healed by the end of the week anyway. But when you're in trouble, don't call for help." He's voice lowered into a threatening tone and I felt like a child, wanting to cry. For some reason, I didn't want him to be mad at me. 'What the hell? I don't even know this dude, why do I feel like this? So what if he yells, why do I feel so bad?' I thought to myself and lower my gaze. He walks out and slams my bedroom door. Whimpering, I sigh. Looking at the clock, I see that it's 2:46 am. 'How long was I out?' I asked myself. I slowly make my way out of the bed. Seeing that there's crutches by the nightstand, I wonder if he stole anything.
Grabbing the crutches, I make my way out the bedroom. Seeing the gun on the kitchen counter, I grab it and put it back in the drawer by the couch. Taking a quick look around, I notice nothing out of the ordinary. Grabbing my phone, I look at the date: Thursday. 'I guess I was out only a few hours...' I thought to myself, setting my phone back down.
Checking to see if my doors were locked, I made my way towards the couch, but before I could sit down, my sketch book was sitting there. Skeptical, I open it. 'Weird.. I haven't drew in this since middle school. What is this doing out?' I thought as I flip the pages. Not remembering drawing them, they seemed new. Looking at my signature and date I was shocked to find out that I 'drew' this picture today. These drawings were very detailed.
A little girl in a field, looking up at the sky. 'What the hell? Why does this feel so familiar?' I thought and looked up. 'Did he draw this and put my signature on it?' I run my fingers along the little girl, and winces. Taking my fingers off quickly, they started to tingle. The drawing shocked me! Feeling dizzy, I set the sketch pad down and laid my head back. As I stare off at nothing in particular, my head starts to hurt.
My muscles start to contract and my vision blurs. Feeling the contractions creeping up my body, all I could do was sit there. I had no control over my body as it violently shook. My eyesight blackened and my body hurt. Foam and spittle ran down my chin and neck. I couldn't think, let alone speak. If I did try to speak, all that came out was gurggles.
After what seemed like an eternity, the shaking eased up. My limbs still twitched but not as bad now. My vision cleared, but was still foggy and my senses seemed to slowly recover.
'What... What happened?' I thought, after finally gaining control of my neck. Looking around, I saw I was on the couch. Wiping my mouth with my sleeve, my hand still trembled. 'Did I just have a seizure?' I asked and tried to speak. "He....ll...o," My voice wasn't fully back yet, and I decided not to speak until later.
⏳Timelapse⏳
Walking around the halls to go to my next class, I see a group of girls huddling around the new kid. Purposefully trying to flirt and show off their cleavages, which he seemed to pay no mind to, has his attention on someone else. Me. His piercing emerald colored eyes stared at me! Uneasy, I sped up my pace and walked to my class.
I take my seat in the back of the classroom by the window. Getting my notebooks out, something inside told me to look outside When I turned my head, a single photo was on the sidewalk. When I looked closer, it was a picture of a young girl, a boy, and parents. 'What are you doing out there?' I asked the photo in my head and the wind carried it off. Following it with my eyes, it blew into the woods, and past a pair of glowing emerald eyes starting at me. Frozen in fear and curiosity, I didn't look away. I couldn't. I could see a wolf face, but to the normal human eye, it was impossible to make out.
'Maybe it's just a normal wolf.' I say in my head while forcing myself to look away. But when I turn back, the eyes weren't there. A cold chill went up my spine and I shivered. Looking around to see if anyone was watching, I just shake my head. Paying attention to the lesson, I wait till the bell rings.
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FantasyA teenage girl named Savanna, has a rare mental condition. She can't remember her past. If something tragic happens, she'll forget it. She has reoccurring nightmares that she can't seem to remember when she wakes up. Frustrated, she decided to put a...
