Chapter Six

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    I woke the next morning in my bed. I sat up and rubbed my eyes, looking around. I looked over by the large window in my room, I saw my brother. Awww, he looks so cute when he is asleep! I smiled and stood up from my bed, walking over to him. I poked his arm,

    "Come on! Time to get up!" I yelled. His eyes shot open and he fell forward onto the floor. I laughed until I could no longer breath. "Sorry brother but you looked so peaceful, I just had to wake you." I giggled again. He stood up and glared at me before waking out.

   "Meet me in the library in ten minutes. I need you to meet some one. Formally." He and closed the door behind him. I quickly slipped out of my dress and into more comfy clothes, a skirt and a t-shirt. I left my room and wondered around for about five minutes before I found the library. I knocked on the closed door. A voice answered allowing me access to the room. I opened the door and entered. I stared, there was my brother and a well dressed man. A man? I thought. My brother spoke up, no it wasn't my brother. It was...

    "Joshen!" I accidentally said out loud. I quickly covered my mouth and the two men chuckled.

    "We wanted to tell you something Elizabeth. Something we should have told you to begin with. Please sit." My brother said and he motioned to the chair in front of him. I walked up to it and sat. "Elizabeth, we brought you here to protect you. Your a rare type of human." I looks at my brother confused.

  "What do you mean rare? There is only one type of human." I said trying to keep my voice from screaming.

   "Thats were you are wrong. Your type of blood is rare, thats why those men wanted you, to sell you then make money off your blood type in hopes of getting more of your type." Joshen said holding up some papers. "These paper might explain it more if you want them." I shook my head. I wanted them to explain this. They both sighed.

    "We don't know why you have this type of blood. Neither of our parents had it and nor do I. Your one of a kind Elizabeth" my brother said sitting down on the floor in front of me. "Your a werewolf."    This makes no sense.... werewolf don't exist! How can I be one! My mind filled with questions. All of which I wanted answers to but the one I needed answered the most was,

    "Am I the only one?" I asked looking my brother in the eyes. He shook his head no.

    "No your not. However you are the only female one discovered in one hundred years. But there is actually one in this room with us." He turned his head to look at Joshen who smiled. I gasped

    "Your... your a werewolf!?"I yelled. He walked up behind my brother and nodded. This... this cant be real, I have to be dreaming! I yell to myself.

    "I was sent to your brother to try and find you after one of my pack mates smelled you. Your the only female know to exist, and our alpha has instructed for me to confirm weather you are werewolf or not. And if you are to take you back to the pack." I looked down to my legs. And quietly asked,

    "How can I prove to you that I am a werewolf?" My brother stood and moved so Joshen could sit in front of me. He keeled down and grabbed my chin and lifted it up so I was looking at him. I flinched at his touch but looked into his eyes.

   "This is probably a strange request but... kiss me." He said slowly itching his face closer to mine. My eyes widened as his lips met mine. He pulled away only moments later. "Yep. Your a werewolf for sure, a werewolf with no mate" he smiled.

   "You could tell from just a kiss?!" I asked almost yelled. He smiled and nodded.

    "Will you come with me back to my pack?" He asked. I looked over to my brother.

   "You belong with them Elizabeth. I have already talked with the pack leader, I'll be able to visit you don't worry." Arthur said with a half smile. I looked back at Joshen.

    "Alright. But can I have at least one last day I this house?" I asked, in hopes of being able to read up a bit in this library. Joshen nodded and stood up to walk out of the room.

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