Awkward...

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Previously on this shit I keep writing:

I'm going to die

(That's for those people that just like to jump to the suspenseful parts. You know who you are. *kissy emoji because I don't use my phone and I am too poor to get a macbook*)

Okay now onto the real shit.

And so you both sat there, the gray wolf and the blind human. One busy in a suspenseful war of the mind while the other was scared, but mostly bored. So is he going to kill me and eat me or not? Why is he hesitating? Why couldn't I sense him until... all thoughts and questions went unanswered as someone called out, you couldn't hear the name but you could tell it was the wolf's cause it caused him to perk up. Quickly releasing you with nothing but a few large claw marks on your arm. "Shit! That hurts like hell!" Is all you could say as you picked yourself up. You couldn't even begin to process the events that just took places, so you did the obvious thing and didn't. You just continued back towards your dorm.

As you snuck back into your room you could see the other three girls were fast asleep, at least you hoped. You made your way into the restroom to clean and bandage your arm. There wasn't much you could do thanks to the lovely school system not properly teaching students about proper care of gashes and scrapes. So you washed it off and rinsed the blood away as best you could, wrapped it in the bandages in the cupboard, and got ready for bed. As you prepared to sleep you kept repeating the questions you asked yourself. Why was he so frantic? Was he the one that killed Tem? No they were way too timid and sloppy to do that. Then who was it? Why couldn't I sense them? You knew that you wouldn't get the answers anytime soon, so you didn't bother dwelling on them. Except for the last one, it bothered you that the gear your parents had spent so much time and money on wasn't working at one hundred percent. Or maybe that wolf was like Legoshi, who you also couldn't sense very well. Just...Like...Legoshi... You thought as you drifted to sleep.

When you woke up the events of last night were fuzzy, it felt like a dream to you, but the mark on your arm and the bandages around it were a grim reminder. "Yeah, that will definitely leave a scar." You mumble to yourself, getting out of bed and ready for the day. As you swung by the cafeteria to glimpse at their menu but not eat anything because you usually aren't a breakfast person. (Sorry, got too real for a second. If you are a breakfast person, comment your favorite breakfast so I can cry about my bad taste.) You attended your first few classes after that, stopping short after you saw Louis in the hallway. Unfortunately, (Sorry for you Louis lovers, hey maybe I'll make one for you guys too. If I am not dead by the end of this. *winking face emoji here because computer*) He also spotted you, and with that comes the face of pure terror in the hearts of children everywhere as he marched towards you. "I need you to do something for me." Is all he said, making you frown. "First, A hello is usually how people start off. Second, why me? And Third, don't give me that look, no I can't see it but it is the same look you always give me. I can always tell too, you aren't good at hiding yourself from me." You smile, scheming as you latch onto his arm. "It's because of my alluring charm and mystique isn't it? You've fallen for me big time!" This just made him angrier, shaking you off his arm. "Keep your fantasies to yourself, I need you to go to the gardening club and check up on our roses for the doorway."

"Why me again?"

"Because you were the first person with the stage crew that I could find."

"I see, I did hear Dom mention the roses. Sure, why not. I'm not doing anything important anyways." You say, shrugging your shoulders in the process. "That's up on the roof right? Oh and I'll get to see Haru too! Goodie!" Louis looked at you. "You know Haru?" You smiled as you started walking away. "Yeppers! I rescued her from some stupid bullies, got drenched in the process, you know the normal things."

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