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13. Willow: Claws.

The drive back 'home' was silent, I spent all the hours looking out the car window without listening to a thing George was saying. Yes, I called George to pick me up. He was the only one I could call, he was the only one I knew outside town...I might be scared of him now, but to my advantage being a werewolf just meant he could protect me if anything went wrong. We were driving in the middle of the night and it seemed like it was just our car on the highway. The one thing I needed was protection.

I only turned away from the window when the car stopped. I leaned to look at George and raised my brows. "What's wrong?" My croaky voice said.

"We're home." He responded. I looked around and this wasn't my house. "It's my house" he replied.

"Why did you bring me to your house?"

"I asked if I should take you to your home but you didn't say a word. I offered mine and you didn't say anything either...so I just thought..."

"I can't be at your house George. It's not right. I wanna go home." Tears
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