My breathing felt like plaster on my skin. I was beyond petrified. The only thing that made sense was the breathing I was fiercely doing, I don’t know how much it would help me, but I just needed to breathe. Mike had told me to put it together, and not let fear dominate me, but it was getting increasingly difficult to achieve. How could I not let fear dominate me, when I literally didn’t know what was out to destroy me? And, every part of my senses was screaming that danger was lurking around the shadows. “They are here,” Mike was saying. I looked towards the light, and noted it was more prominent than it was before. Mike pulled deeper into the shrubs, pulling me along with him. In five more minutes, I saw a few men and women walking around in stiff clothes. On a closer inspection, I spotted the weapons enclosed on their calves. Their footsteps were powerful, but not too powerful to shake the soil. A dark fear enclosed my heart. They were close enough that they might easily spot
Maybe life played tricks or treats when it wishes to, but right now I couldn’t decide which was which. The beauty that was oblivious of me. I gasped once more, pulling Mike’s attention towards me. But, still my attention was still on Chloe. This was where she went every night. This was where she sought refuge. Chloe was a part of the wolf-hunters, and I hadn’t gotten an inkling. The whole thing had been right under my nose. The fact she liked a dark sort of fashion, and was never home. I realised now, she had been overly accommodating. Thinking about this, made me so anxious. Was all these a lie? She had been thinking about… No, I can’t think of any of those things now. I peered my eyes closer, and noticed that a crossbow was infused to her thigh. She wasn’t the only one with that weapon, but I couldn’t shake off the feeling that she had been the one who shot at us. I shivered slightly. I could scarcely feel Mike hand squeezing mine to offer some solace. All I knew was the thought
“What?” I wrung my hands together. “She is my roommate,” I explained softly. Mike stared at me. “You need to get out of there tonight! You can’t be in the same room with a wolf-hunter!” He screamed at me. I swallowed hard. A part of my brain knew he was right, but I wasn’t going to accept it. I’ve analysed the worst case scenario’s in my head since I’d seen Chloe this night. But, hearing Mike speak in this regard about my best-friend made me slightly defensive of her. “Are you even listening to what I’m saying, Maya?” He snapped at me. I closed my eyes slowly. “Mike, Chloe is my friend. I agree that I haven’t known her too long, but she has been there for me. She has tried her best to be one of the best-friends I have ever had, and I have to give her a benefit of doubt.” I said stiffly. Mike pushed his hair out of his face. “Have you listened to yourself, Maya?” He snapped, causing me to swallow hard. “She has tried to be the best-friend you ever had? You said it yourself, neit
I stood at the gate, long after Mike had gone down the routes. I had acted like I was going into the dorm, but I didn’t. I was too uptight to actually go into my room, lie on a bed and pretend that all was ok. I didn’t know what time it was. But, it should be midnight by now. That would make perfect sense for the hours lost. “How did I get here?” I asked myself as I rested on the gate. Nothing was making sense. A part of me knew Mike was right, but I wasn’t willing to accept it. I wanted to believe that Chloe will never hurt me. But, what if she does? I pulled away from the gate, and then took a walk around my school environment. I needed to clear my head and think. I walked around, with my hands placed on my thin waste. I couldn’t imagine the type of energy that thrummed my veins. I should be tired, but I wasn’t. My senses were so sharp, and acute. “I need you to help me discern if Chloe would hurt me or not?” I ordered. Nothing happened. I guess I was slowly becoming paranoid.
Darkness encroaches us into its web, and makes us feel things that we shouldn’t. I was lost in the darkness, and I thought I might never see the light anymore. But thoughts, and realities are two different things. It’s like I was being propelled forward with an invincible chain, and there would be no stopping what I may or may not be able to do. The force stopped me right in the middle of the forest. The exact same spot I had been attacked. I looked around, watching as the white tree slowly dissolved in white, and it was now a blinding light. Then, suddenly, I split in twos. The other part of me shuddered into a wolf, while the other one kept watching. It tried to see if I was actually what I am. Then, a hiss sounded in-between the middle of the tree trunk, and the wolf part of me growled, running into me. A gasp escaped my lips as I realised what was about to happen. My legs moved at the incite of my brain. I ran as fast as I could, with my wolf chasing after me. “Maya! Maya!”
I’d do anything to proof Mike wrong, but I couldn’t deny the tingle I had felt. It was as really as a part of my skin. I couldn’t switch it off if I wanted. I just couldn’t. Yet, I managed to walk away from him, for my pride wouldn’t take anything less. I went to a marathon of classes, careful to erase my thoughts of the previous day, and consequent drama that followed. I don’t want to suffer in my professional life like I was doing in my personal life. It would kill me. Well, the resolve came late, because this was my last class. I picked up my things, and walked out as quickly as I could. My subconscious kept looking out to Mike, and it annoyed me. I didn’t want to see his face after how he had spoken to me. It hadn’t been right. I did my best to put my head down as I passed multitude of students on my way out. There was no telling who might know me in the crowd, and I didn’t want anyone to know me. I wanted to blend, to remain insignificant to them. It was important that I did.
The alarm kept buzzing in my ears non-stop. Damn it! I didn’t want to wake up to this sad reality which happens to be my life. I just needed to escape, and do something else with my life. I needed to pretend. But, as I woke up, gasping for air, I knew that was a long time coming. I pushed my hair out of my eyes, and grabbed the watch. It was exactly 7 am. I was late! I needed to get to college now. A yawn escaped my lips, as I jumped out of the bed, and rushed to the bathroom to clean myself up. There was no proof that someone use the bathroom, which meant that Chloe had not come home last night. I unlocked the tap as I imagined that she had gone to the forest once more, for the dark purpose of hunting and killing werewolves. The pain stabbed at my chest. Thinking about her evil tendencies made it more real that maybe I might be in danger. Yet, I wanted to know if my assumptions were indeed true or I was just plain paranoid. It was important to know these things and understand why p
His fingers dug into my skin, grounding me down, and making my heartbeat go up an octave that I hadn’t thought was possible. I found myself looking right at him. I tried to divulge the look in his eyes, but I ended up grasping at nothing, only to feel like I was melting into him. It was beyond ridiculous, but still, intense. He helped me maintain my balance, and slowly his hands fell off my arms and stood at his side. I pushed the stray coils away from my eyes, as I looked away from him. “M…” “What were you thinking, Maya?” He snapped suddenly, swallowing my words. I made a move to say something, but he barely pursed. “You can’t cross the road anymore? What the hell is wrong with you?” He shot on enraged. I looked right at him, my confusion evident in my features. He was literally glaring at me. I couldn’t get it. Why was he talking to me like this. It didn’t make any sense. “L…” “What? Tell me what do you want to say? I’m sure you must have heard the horn of that vehicle, but s