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I dropped my bike and just ran then I felt kali scratched the back of my legs causing me to fall forward.

Then I looked up and saw Deucalion, Ethan, Aiden, Ennis and kali. "What do you want?!" I screamed at them as I tried to get myself up.

"We need your help to find something!... the Darach" Deucalion told me.

"But why me?! Why should I help you?!" I spat and then I felt claws digging into my back slashing it my.

And Deucalion hit me with his walking stick thing in the face cutting my cheek. It slowly healed. "If you don't all your friends die!" Deucalion told me, I could hear the bitterness in his voice when he spoke.

I looked at Ethan and Aiden but they didn't even look back at me. Kali went to hit me again. Cutting. It hurt a lot but nothing I couldn't handle.

"Ok ok I will help but if I do you leave me and my friends alone!" I surrendered.

"Are you sure there your friends?" Deucalion spoke, I questioned myself. Isaac was...wasn't he I snapped out of my thoughts. I knew what he was doing he was trying to do. He was trying to manipulate me into doing what he wants.

I got my claws out and I slashed the back of kali's legs, quickly getting up and I fought Ennis. Well tried to.

He slashed a small cut on my chest and I slashed him across his stomach. I pushed him and he bent over in pain.

Then I ran away. I stopped near a tree. I groaned in pain. "Shit!" I whispered. My cuts were bleeding a lot. They were small. Some of them.

They won't heal as fast as it is from a alpha. I grabbed my phone and tried to turn it on but It didn't. It's dead.

"Damn it!" I yelled and I threw my phone. It got darker and colder. I stayed were I was. I can't move it hurt to even move a muscle.

I howled in pain as I moved my leg. I hope Isaac and the others find me soon. Then my eyes started closing.

I tried to keep them open for as long as I can and I could feel myself getting colder and the wounds kept bleeding.

I don't know why they weren't healing. I suddenly didn't feel cold anymore and my wounds weren't hurting anymore and everything was black.

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