Chapter 15

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Bailey Mcglennon's P.O.V.

A werewolf bite kills a friggen vampire?! And he still let her do this?!

"Why the hell didn't you tell us!?" I shout.

"I tried! But she wouldn't listen and now it's my fault she's dying!" Justin shouts back.

"I think I can help her..." Jason speaks up.

"Really?" Justin asks.

"I'm a witch for god sake!" Jason laughs, "Hurry and get her home."

Justin slings Deanna's arm over his shoulder and slips a hand under her knee, lifting her up easily.

Jason walks over to William's unconscious wolf body. Jason picks him up and slings him over his shoulder.

"Let's go," Jason says and we start walking out of the woods.

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"Lie her down on the couch," Jason says when we walk into Deanna's house.

He lies William down on the chair.

"Bailey, go find me these things around the house," Jason says, handing me a list.

I nod and walk away. I find all the items and I come back to Deanna's mom yelling at the boys.

"What the hell did you do to my daughter!?" she shouts.

"I...uh...we...she..." Justin flounders to find the right words.

I roll my eyes.

"Sorry Mrs Slotegraaf, she climbed a tree and fell causing that horific mark! We can fix it though," I say, stepping into the room.

She shrieks when she sees me.

William drages her mom away so we can start the spell.

Deanna Slotegraaf's P.O.V.

I was floating. Floating in the darkness. Floating to another world.

I couldn't see. Couldn't think. Couldn't breathe.

I was gone. Gone away from Justin, my doppelganger, my mom...

A part of me was telling me to hold on... Someone would save me... I wasn't going to die...But the other part of me was telling me to let go... my time was up... I needed to let go...

Goodbye mom and dad.... my amazing.

Goodbye Meghan and Matthew... my dear siblings.

Goodbye Justin...

Goodbye Bailey...

I was slipping away more and more... No one was going to save me...

I was just about to let ho when I felt a burning... it was a horrible burning sensation inside of me...

I hear someone shrieking until I realize that it's me.

"What's wrong with her?!" I hear a female shout over my noise.

"Just hold on, she'll be okay!" a male voice shouts back.

More burning. More Shrieking.

"Make it stop! Make it stop!" I realize that I am speaking.

The burning stops and my eyes fly open. The glow a crimson red.

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