Separate ways

NOELLE’S POV,

Donna holds her hands above her head and creates space between us, “It’s true I am a dark human now but not all dark humans are completely bad. I can’t explain to you here in the street but please I swear I won’t harm you.”

I am a bit unsure what to do and I share a doubtful look with Faith. 

“If what she says is true it would confirm the theory I have about healing and dark humans. It could shift the war in our favor,” Faith says. 

I nod, “It is worth the risk but if anything seems off inside the house, we immediately run for it.”

Faith and I walk close to each other while Donna leads us through a variety of alleys until we arrive at a small little cottage just on the brink of the forest. The cottage is covered in sun-light and as soon as we walk out of the alley, Donna her features turn back to normal. Her eyes and hair go back to their normal hazelnut color. This petite wo