Behind These Walls

Behind These Walls 4

*Elizabeth*

I stood in front of an old, worn down two story cabin like house. The white paint was faded and most was chipped off revealing the dark wood holding the house together. I slowly walked up the few steps to the front door, the steps creaking with my weight as I carefully walked up. Standing in front of the black chipped door, it was unlocked so I pushed it open; a squeak sound rang out as it slowly opened.

The inside was worse, dirt and leaves covered the ground and up the stair case. Electricity was non-existent; the only light was from the remaining light outside. Tarps were thrown over all the furniture with dust settled over everything. This place looked horrible, the picture of this place were beautiful. Now it looks like shit, I needed to fix it up.

I went up the stairs, there were five bedrooms ad three baths. Going into the master suit to my right, which will be my room, and noticed that there was only a king sized bed and an oak dresser and desk. The walls were a dark purple color; the bed had a tarp over it, which I was thankful for. The master bath was pretty big with black tiles and a wall mirror covered in dust. There was a separate bathtub and shower, the closet in which there were towels.

I left my room and went across the hall to another master suit. It was pretty much the same as my room except the walls were painted a dark blue, perfect for my baby. My wolf senses kicked in; there was another wolf around, a werewolf.  I shut my eyes and remembered the spell I learned; it is to protect the area around me. Sitting cross legged on the wood floor boards I closed my eyes. Silently, barley above a whisper, I resisted in Latin tongue, "De vocatione, in tenebris. Fenera mihi protectionem protector sedem ab ignotis. (Calling out, people in the shadows. Lend me your protection; shield this home from the unknown.)" Magic flowed through me as I finished.

When the tingling ceased I opened my eyes and walked over to the window. I eased the curtain away slowly catching a glimpse of the wolf, a male. He was about five feet tall and a beautiful grey black wolf; his eyes were a dark brown, maybe black. About twenty feet from the front steps he hit something, the invisible shield. His eyes searched around and he seemed really confused.

As I turned to walk away the wolf cast his gaze right at me, then I felt it, the pull towards him. He couldn't be it is too rare to actually find your soul mate. I blocked the pull towards him and walked away back into my room. Taking a few deep breaths to refocus I repeated my position in the other room, crossing my legs and sitting on the floor. Centering my mind I recited a spell I read in a book, I don't know if it will work but it was worth a try.

"De vocatione, in tenebris. Haec dico an transformare domum intraret domum cantata locum purum esse album, et dimiserit de domo pulvis ascendet inch tegit omnis mundus crystallum. De vocatione, in tenebris. Fenera me notoriam.  (Calling out, people in the shadows. Transform this place I call home to an enchanted place to be in. The house of pure white it was, dust that covers every inch rise up and leave the house crystal clean. Calling out, people in the shadows. Lend me your magic)." Coming out of doing the spell always left me drained of energy. I stayed still on the floor but this time around I was so exhausted I pasted out, falling to the ground.

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yes I know its super sghort but when I have time im going to add more to it. Its going to be a part where Elizabeth talks to her father