Lost in Secret

Lost in Secret

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My name is rosalinda but everyone calls me rory and am just a normal human HA no im not ,am a werewolf but no one will never no that. When i was seven my pack was attacked, both my parents died and most of my pack did. I did what i can only think of i ran. Soon a human family found me. Never told them who i really am never plan to. I lived my life like a normal human i found a way to cover my sent so no one would ever know. Even when it was my 12 birthday i knew i was going to shift so i went yo the woods alone, to face the pain...alone. It was pretty easy and when i turned 16 i didnt find my mate im 17 now i still haven't so i have nothing to worry about , well intill mommy mar told me those 2 horrible words "we're moving" . I know its gonna probably gonna get harder to keep identity safe, but i can't be to hard right? nope one person gets in her way the one person she dreaded to see...her mate
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She....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred body, not knowing where she would take me next. I was almost out of breath, but I had to keep running if I wanted to make it out of this forest alive. My red dress was getting torn to shreds, and my hands and feet had mud all over them. My long, bushy brown hair was getting hooked on every possible branch, making me push my hair in the back of my dress, just like I used to when I was forced to cook everyday for my loathsome 'parents'. Returning back to the real world, I had to stop otherwise I would black out. I took a few seconds to catch my breath silently, and to look around to see if she was there behind me. I was looking up at the tall, old tree when I heard a twig snap behind me. Just like in the horror films. I turned and ran in the same direction, not daring to look back and see her wretched face fixed on my body. I sprinted and sprinted, but slowed down when I saw I was heading to nowhere but a ragged cliff. The unknown would me known if I continued to run and jump. I stopped two metres away from the cliff and looked down to see a valley so far down. If I jump..... I die. If I let her take me..... the unfair horribleness awaits me. I had no choice. I jumped.

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