Chapter II
I ran faster than I had in my life, but I could still hear the heavy breathing of the wolf behind me. I mentally cursed my wolf for not coming out yet. I was already 17 years old, but I had still not shifted. The average wolf shifts at 16. My mom called me a "late bloomer," but the rest of pack considered me to be the runt.
My mom. What if she's torn apart like the other wolves I saw?
My heart nearly shattered at the thought.
'Alive or dead, this is what she will want me to do,' I thought; pushing myself to run faster.
After a few minutes, I heard the panting of the rogue receeding, and it gradually became silence.
I was still too scared to stop. I kept running. My feet felt like they would fly off at any second, but I just pushed myself harder. It soon became dark.
I heard a growl to my left. I gasped and stopped. I looked, and saw a sandy brown wolf glaring at me.
A/N: Sorry the chapters are so short! I just want to ease you guys into them. I'll update really often though, I promise.
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WerewolfMy mom was gripping me hard enough to cause bruising. "Listen to me, Lily. You have to run. Run as fast as you can. Don't stop until you feel safe. Do you understand?" My mom was trembling so hard that she was shaking me. Her next few words were qui...
