ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴍᴏᴏɴ | ɴɪᴄᴋ ꜰᴜʀᴄɪʟʟᴏ

*•chapter eleven•*

chapter eleven :
She Wolf
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03:30 | 3:30 am — (y/n)
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You finally made it to the lodge and were now looking for a way in. You didn't notice when two people were walking up the path until one made themselves known.

"(y/n)! You're back. Where's Jacob?" You turned around to face Kaitlyn and Dylan. To your surprise, Kaitlyn's face was covered in black veins and her eyes had a yellow tint.

She was infected like you.

"He fucking left me to die out there. We got cornered by two fucking werewolves and he fucking ditched me..." You explained. The infection made you sound much more angry than sad like you wanted.

"What the fuck? Are you at least okay?" Dylan was now talking to you. He seemed normal, aside from the missing hand, he wasn't infected.

"No." You lifted your arm to show them the fresh bite. "One bit me and the other let me go free."

"Holy shit..." Dylan began, "Kaitlyn got bit too, in her leg." He pointed at Kaitlyn's ankle and you replied with a nod.

"It's weird though, you don't look like it but you smell like it." Kaitlyn told you. It was true. The veins didn't go to your face yet.

You could smell Kaitlyn and Dylan as if they were up close. Kaitlyn however, smelled differently than Dylan. Kaitlyn smelled like you and Dylan smelled good. Like, food good.

"So do you." You replied with a grunt. "We should go inside. I saw the werewolf that bit me run off in this direction, so it's probably coming here."

Kaitlyn and Dylan nodded in reply and the three of you all went inside of the lodge. Once you entered, Kaitlyn had you and Dylan place a table in front of the door. Your gun was placed in your waistband with the safety on.

"Okay, well. Can't get much worse than it already is, right?" Dylan said trying to lighten the mood.

Thunder had made it's presence known outside and illuminated the lodge for a split second.

"Great. Just like the cartoons." Dylan mumbled.

"Well, my outfit was giving Fred from Scooby Doo. Let's go solve a mystery." You said jokingly.

Kaitlyn shook her head with a smile before continuing, "It's been off and on all night. Gives us a little time."

Dylan and you followed behind Kaitlyn as she walked. "How do you figure?" He asked.

"They don't like water remember?"

"Right, right. Oh, we should've just been swimming in the lake all night." He suggested with a shrug.

"And die of hypothermia? No." You immediately shut his idea down. "Besides, Kaitlyn and I will only be in pain. As well as anyone else that's been infected."

"Well, we're fine now..."

"Night's not over yet. These fuckers know we're in here and they're comin' back first chance they get." Kaitlyn warned as she looked around the lodge.

"Great news! Ok." Dylan placed his hand on his hip and calmed himself down.

"Alright. Our best bet is if we get to a vantage point, come on." You told Kaitlyn. As if you read her mind, she nodded eagerly and walked around.

You walked around a different direction, towards the kitchen, and looked for anything that could help. You noticed Abi's backpack on a stool and you felt guilt wash over you. You hesitated before unzipping her bag and pulling out an ugly stuffed rabbit.