I'm dying. I can feel it. I lie on the forest floor, the cold soil and rocks against my back. They're digging in and a small trickle of blood runs down my scalp. My throat's constricting as my arms and legs thrash wildly. I was stupid for venturing out into the woods. I should've known that something would find me, but it's too late now. I know that I'm going to become the monster that I've feared for so long. The blood is rushing to my head and I'm struggling to breathe. I feel my eyes closing slowly and I hear small huffs coming from my left. With all the strength I have left, I open my eyes and see the wolf staring down at me with it's golden yellow eyes. Black spots take over my vision and I slip into oblivion.
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Teen FictionWhen a sickness hits The City, 15-year-old Rain sets off to find the only thing that can save her sister's life. But when she gets bitten, it changes the course of her plans, throwing her into the world she never thought she would see. Her only hope...
