Everything was fuzzy. I felt like my mind was covered by a blanket. Blinking slowly I opened my eyes and looked up. I was sore all over and it felt like my whole body was constricted. I rolled over and stretched. Blinking I looked over at my arms.
Holy shit!
All I could see were paws. I blinked and shook my head before looking at them again. Hands. Normal human hands. I sighed in relief and stood up shakily. I rolled my neck and shoulders and glanced around my room. It was dark. Like early hours of the morning dark. Yawning I pulled off my shirt and my jeans and crawled into bed. Sleep enveloped me the moment my head hit the pillow.
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Blinking at the sunlight pouring through my window I rolled over groggily. My hands slid over the sheets softly. They felt weird, almost torn. I looked down and to my dismay my sheets were completely shredded. I panicked and ripped them off my bed and threw them in the trash can in the bathroom across the hall. Dashing back into my room I looked at the rest of my room, checking for more damage. I closed my eyes sighing with relief, everything else was untouched.
"you know you really should put clothes on when you have guests"
Woo second chapter today. You should be proud of me haha. Anyways. Im already working on the next one. :)
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Forever And Always
WerewolfWhat is the point of all of this crap in everyday life? That is the only problem that Annalise Johanssen has to worry about.. Until she gets a letter from her uncle that will change her life. Forever. Will she survive the trials ahead or will she be...
