Damaged

Inconnu🌙

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Oh my god!! That wasn't a nightmare!! I have a wolf!!

"Myra?" In my mind ", I shouted out for her.

"Hey, Aspen," she responds.

"You're real?" "Oh my word, you're real?" I inquired.

"Yes, I am real, and the last incident that happened wasn't a dream," she responds.

"Oh, my goodness!! I've got a wolf!! I fluttered.

"Yeah! Let's head downstairs to breakfast and perhaps...find our mate!! She screamed.

I grumbled, "Fine... geez."

Since I climbed out of bed, I nearly dragged/half crawled/limped/slid across the floor towards the bathroom, as my body seemed to weigh a tonne, despite the fact that I was tiny and probably light as a feather the last time I checked.
Once I got to the bathroom door, I tried (keyword: tried) to get my body to stand, but my knees crumbled and, unfortunately, my body followed because it wouldn't give in, resulting in numerous fails as my knees crumbled to the ground with a thud as I had no lower or upper body strength due to being underweight. I got down on my knees and opened the door, losing hope, and my jaw fell.

The room was a lovely white and grey marbled room with a dash of black.I stared at everything in awe for what seemed like hours, there was a jacuzzi tub with a set of 16 sprinkles, a his and hers basin surrounded by a light grey marble countertop, and a large shower in the corner encaved by black quartz boulders detailed with dark grey backsplash traced by tiny diamonds and a huge shower head.

"Are you going to get ready or are you just going to look at the bathroom?" Myra enquired.

I apologised, "Oh, okay, sorry."

As my body gained enough energy to walk and stand, I stepped into the shower. It took me a while to get the temperature and pressure of the water just right, but once I did, the warm trinkets dripped down my figure, easing the tension that so graciously coveted me,releasing the strain that had engulfed my muscles. After spotting a collection of wash products, half of which were masculine, I settled on chocolate cinnamon scented shampoo, conditioner, and body wash to try to successfully wash away the events of the previous night. I walked out, dried myself, and looked in the mirror, only to be more surprised than I'd ever been by my appearance.

My appearance has changed.

Twisting my head to get a better look at my new face vs. how I looked before is a complete transformation; before, I had sea green eyes, curly ash brown shoulder-length hair, and was 4'11, and I was quite thin compared to what was typical due to what I believe was malnutrition? My sea green eyes turned a dark smokey grey and I grew a few inches, approximately 5'1, and my skin gained a touch more of a fair dark colour and I'm still underweight,my kinky jet black hair fall up to my waist.

What exactly am I staring at? What happened to the nasty ass I saw every time I looked in the mirror? I'm still the same person, but a little different, and just as ugly as I've always been.

As soon as I entered the room, I went straight for the closest, plundering my belongings for my favourite black torn jeans, an oversized beige hoodie, and white Air Jordan 1 sneakers. I looked at the clock, 07:50 a.m., sighing quietly. I just had 5 minutes to get to the dining room for breakfast, so I adjusted my hoodie so that it didn't reveal my face, since I wasn't comfortable with either my new or old selves.Leaving the room and ambling down the stairs, I got lost a few times but eventually found the dining room, strolling through the noisy environment, I felt like all eyes were on me but chose to ignore them, I stood in line, and once in front, I filled up my tray with more food than I've ever gotten or eaten in my entire life. I was looking for a place to sit and found one in the corner of the room, where I sat quietly and ate small portions of what was on my plate. I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I almost dropped my fork when I heard someone slide in next to me. The figure began to talk after being surprised by my reaction.