Werewolves can love too - Zelkpvp (COMPLETED)

Chapter 21

Mega POV

Getting mad over the truth, huh.
Open your eyes, Mega.
He doesn't care.
No one did.
N o o n e

STOP! LEAVE ME ALONE!

I'd rather not

Why?! What did I ever do to deserve this!

Zelk lead you to this mess

Why do you hate him?

He makes you happy, and like you matter. But it's not true. He's only trying to get your trust, to kill you. He's a damn WEREWOLF Mega!

Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP! SHUT IT!

Zelk POV

I had finally made it out of the forest and was now walking on the street.

I was exhausted, hungry, and just depressed.

I didn't have the energy to run anymore and everything hurt.

I looked like a homeless beggar on the street, who was attacked.

At least I could remember where our house was. I mean I knew this street, we were here with Mega sometime ago.

But if I get home, how am I even supposed to get in? I don't even have my phone with me.

I kept walking, getting dirty and disgusted looks from everyone.

I kept my head on the ground, as I could feel the shame and panic rise within me.

All this staring made me panic more and more.

Suddenly I was stopped by a stranger.

He was tall, like very tall. He was wearing a brown hoodie, with black Jeans. His hair was also brown, and messy.

"Hey, are you alright? You look like you were attacked." He spoke in a clear British accent.

(Guess who it is, I dare you)

I avoided looking at the man's face.

"A-ah! I'm fine!"

I started sweating. His voice though, sounds familiar.

"Are you sure? I can drive you to the hospital, you're badly hurt."

I decided, that I'd look stupid if I wasn't looking at him when he was talking.

"No, no I'm okay- whAT, GEO?!"

I exclaimed, louder than expected.

"H-how do you know my name?!"
He said shocked.

"W-, Does... Spifey ring a bell to you?"

I said trying to contain my excitement.
I can't believe it, I'm finally seeing my childhood friend again?! What the hell?!

This is the worst timing too, but I was happy nonetheless.

"Zelk?! Oh my god!"

We hugged each other.

Stepping back a bit, he asked:

"We haven't seen each other in forever! Harvey told me you moved out of town a while back. What happened to you now?"

I looked down to see my torn clothes, scratches, wounds, and dirty skin.

"Ah! It's nothing, I'm fine.."

I tried to lie, obviously, George wasn't having it.

"You're so stupid sometimes, I mean come on, how are you fine? You look like you've been to war or something."