Legendary

Legendary

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"So Scarlett, you have no clue why you are here?" Darren says and I shake my head. "Well, you're in for a surprise." He says and grins. It's not an evil grin, but he's trying to tell me I'll be shocked. I nod again. Luke walks over and stands beside Darren. "We're not normal." Luke starts. "And neither are you." Darren says. I give them a questioning look. "We are supernatural beings. Werewolves to be exact." I try to look serious but end up bursting with laughter. "I told you you'd love her." I hear Luke whisper. My laughing died down and I look serious again. "I heard that Luke." I say. "Anyway, you're just to funny with this werewolf shit. It's a good joke." I sat and wipe away a laughing tear. "We aren't joking." Darren says sternly. I stiffen. "Prove it." I say, challenging them. Next thing I know, there are two big black wolves in front of me.
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.

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