OZARIA ✔

Chapter 14

They say no one knows the future.

They say only time will tell.

They say everyone has a destiny.

A beginning,

A journey

And an end.

They say no one is prefect,

They say everything happens for a reason,

They say men will be men,

They say kids will be kids,

They say animal will be animals,

They say we are only human,

Or Are we?

Opening my eyes, the bright beam ray of sun burns my light brown orbs causing me to shut them tightly. Using the soft covers to burry my head underneath it.

My alarm went off just as I was dozing off. Groaning I reach over and hit the stop button, looking at the time it's after eleven. I normally don't sleep so late I must have slept through my alarm earlier.

Something is missing from my morning..... I wonder what it is..... I think as to what's missing run through my foggy mind. Snapping my eyes open I sit up in bed. Rose. Rose is what's missing. I began panicking ready to go crazy.

'Rose is at Claire's.' My subconscious reminds me.

I plop back down in the bed, breathing in relief.

I had the craziest dream. The scenes keep on replaying; Dick head Bob had a knife to my throat, I beat him to a pulp, Levi got shot and then he transforms into a night creature, a werewolf.

The thought of Levi being a werewolf cause a loud laugh to escape my throat. 'A werewolf yeah, right'.

Shaking the crazy thought from my head. I decided to start my day.

I sitting up and shift to the edge of the bed. I need to call Claire and tell her I will be coming get Rose soon. I still feel so tired. It's been a while I have had a dream that's not about my haunting past.

A deep sign escapes me, looking down at my hands, I froze.

Only two things came to mind; Why the hell are my knuckles swollen?And why am I in the same jeans I wore to work yesterday?

My mind is so cloudy right now, I don't normal wear outside clothes to bed, but that not what's picking at my mind now. It's why my knuckles are swollen and I don't remember how.

I suck in a deep breath, like flicking on light switch the memories of the previous night came crashing down.

I gasp, no. It was a dream. It can't be real, it just cannot be. I continue to tell myself it was just a dream.

'But how would you explain your swollen knuckles' my subconscious taunts me.

'I dont know. Maybe I train without gloves'. I answered back pathetically, but we both know it's the latter.

'Fuck Fuck Fuck'

I began pacing as I try to process what had happen in my may or may not dream. But if my dreams are real about what had transpired the night before, what puzzles me the most is the fact I think I had seen Levi turn in to a deadly wolf.

"People don't turn into wolfs", I told myself "It's impossible! Maybe I had seen wrong". If anyone saw me now they would judge me to be a crazy person, who pace and talk to themselves about seeing a man turn into werewolf.