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>>Maya (Present time)

Every time I had nightmares I woke up with a jump even though I would forget everything when I opened my eyes. But, unlike all those times, this time I woke up normally.

My eyelids opened slowly and I remembered everything. Every single detail of that day from seven years ago that was supposed to be special yet turned into the most horrific day of my life.

I sat up slowly and slumped against the back of the bed, took a soft deep breath and then gave myself a painful smile.

I placed my hand on my chest. It hurt remembering all that, the pain was exactly the same as how it was on that day, maybe because for me, it was a fresh memory or maybe it will always hurt like this.

Tears slipped down my cheeks but I didn’t make a sound.

I always hated wolves for what they did but now I hate werewolves more. If it was just wolves one could say it was because it was an animal so the incident or accident happened, but they were were’s. Perfectly capable of thinking and pla