Walking downstairs that smell infiltrated my nose again. Wondering what it was I followed it to the kitchen. Must be food, I mean I did smell cupcakes. The ocean breeze I guess it was someone's cologne. Thinking about all this I bumped into someone. Well not anyone, it was that guy that was there when I woke up. Wonder what that was about?
'You'll find out.' she said giggling.
Oh well, I'll find out eventually. Ignoring him I grab an apple off the counter I went to get dressed. Putting on some sweats and a tank top I walked trying to find the track.
Time skip to after a run
Running my warm-up of 20 laps I take another walking lap. Now that I think about it. Would I even be able to do that if I was human?
'Probably not' grape comebacks.
'So now you decide to talk! Will you tell me what that was about in the kitchen?'
'Not yet. But soon.'
'Uggggg! Fine!' I groan before heading to the shower.
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Military Mate
WerewolfOlivia Peterson's whole life had revolved around everything and everyone in the base all her life, only leaving at select times. No, she isn't a prisoner, nor does she want to stay, but at the moment she is content with what she has. And who...
