Stephen Odeseの小説

Caitlyn’s POV“What the hell!” I exclaimed when other wolves jumped out of the woods and attacked the ones that were after me. Their roars shook the entire woods and just being in the presence of such mighty beasts made me feel like I was flat lining. I sprinted as fast as I could away from them, the faster I ran, the more strain I felt in my chest. I felt hopeless like I could never outrun them. I attempted to jump over a tree log when I slipped and hit my head. I tried getting up but my vision had suddenly become a blur. Blood dripped down from my forehead into my eyes as my strength began to elude me. “Help,” I called out weakly before collapsing. Face down on the dirt, I felt a presence hovering over me. Unlike what I experienced earlier, this was soothing that I felt relaxed and drifted into the darkness of my subconscious. *********“Hold on to me, Caitlyn,” I heard my dad's voice. “Don't let it take control. You have to hold on to me. Caitlyn!” “Dad!” I jolted awake. The

Caitlyn's POVThe room became intense as they exchanged hateful stares. I could feel the tension and could hear what sounded like growls erupting from both sides. “You don't want to do this, Tristan,” Cameron said with a blunt smile. “I don't. So stay away from the pup,”He warned. “Remember your place, trash,” Carolyn advanced. I stood in the middle of what felt like a battlefield. The tension was getting overheated until someone stepped in. “Ladies, boys,” Mr Franklin disrupted the moment. “I don't know what secret club this is but I suggest you break it up and head to class,” “It's cool, Mr F,” Cameroon replied. His smile sent chills through me as he came closer. “We are just introducing ourselves to the newbie,” “Just because you are the Mayor's son, doesn't mean you have a free pass to do as you wish,” Mr Franklin said to Cameroon. “Now all of you, out!” We left one by one, with I and Tristan as the last ones to leave. “Not you,” He stopped Tristan.“Miss Shoor, you ca

Caitlyn’s POV“I hate her stupid face!” I snarled as I got into the car. Rage simmered in my chest as I watched my father apologize on my behalf to Lucy's parents. “Let's go dad!” “You zip it right now young lady!” My mum shot back loudly. The longer I watched l, the more pissed off I was. My dad shook hands with the brat’s father before returning to the car. I could feel his disappointment as he drove in silence. What was supposed to be an amazing soccer game under the ambience of the full moon was ruined because of Lucy. She soaked my jersey in bleach and I was made to sit on the bench the whole game. “Dad, I know ___”“No,” He muttered with deep breaths. “We taught you better. Anger is not an emotion to dwell in, don't you remember anything?” “Honey,” My mum ran her fingers up his arm. I had never seen my dad that upset before.“Lucy is going to be okay. She's going to be left with a black eye for the next couple of days but other than that, she will be fine,” “Lucky the par