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when Renita stops understanding herself she meets up with a werewolf reject w/a nice heart |
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chapter one first meet i sat on my bed and watched my room darken as the sun whet down. i don't know how long i'd been laying there but at the same time it felt like forever and just a few minutes. i listened as my sister sang off key in the shower and my dad and older brother arugued and shouted at one another. my youngest and third youngest brothers cried and my second youngest brother told them not to touch his stuff. yea, it sucks being middle child. and a teen. not to mention being phychic. things tended to freak me out if i wasnt used to them but by now it became an evey day thing. dajavu, shadows, figuers, ghosts, and god not to mention the emotion explosions in school. confuses the hell out of me. you learn to control it after a while. it started shortly after my grandma passed down a family harloome ring. people say i'm a " empath". i dont care what they call me or lable me its the least of my worries. 9 o'clock rang by and i decided to head or back. the moon was full that night and incredibly big. i laid down in the cool dry grass and closed my eyes. i awoke th the sound of breathing. heavy and labored. i jumped up and looked around. i saw a black wolf bleeding from its side and it looked like it was in alot of pain. i apporched it causiously. when it didnt respond to me i knelt down beside it. it was still breathing but very weakly. the wound gushed blood. i took off my jacket and tied it around the wolf presuing the wound. i ran inside to grab some antibiotic ointment and gause and some meat scraps. then ran back out. i removed my jacket and squeased some ointment on the wolf and wrapped it up in gause. the wolf's eyes opened and they were the stangest color for a wolf i'd ever see. they were ice blue. they looked at me pleadingly and i remembered the meat. i held my hand out to it and it took it as if trying not to bite my hand. this wolf seemed human in a way. after it thankfully ate the meat it struggled to turn but i moved closer so it wouldnt have to. i wasnt afraid of it. it- he rested his head on my lap and nusseled my belly and i giggled. when he fell asleep i just stroked his rough mussle. eventually i fell asleep too. no fear. nothing but care. i knew he was intellagent. |
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