In thirty days.

Constant head splitting headaches, random joint pains, dizziness and lightheadedness. it was symptoms I know just too well. The blue rose illness. The vile disease that robbed me of my mother.And now I think it's coming for my life too.My name is Ivy and I have the blue rose illness. Funny right? I can't believe I have less than thirty days to live.But it's true. I am dying. The pain is getting worst everyday and there is no denying it any longer.My days are numbered and there is nothing I can do about it. After all, the blue rose sickness has no cure.It is a death sentence. I am going to die. I don't really like my life that much but that doesn't means I would love to die. I am still so young, I am barely eighteen in less than a week!!I DONT WANT TO DIE.It is a desperate prayer. Still I know better than to believe that a wandering God might just hear my wish and make it come true.So here I am, wide awake in my room (the basement) at 2 o'clock, trying to find the best way to

"You didn't think it would end up like this, you." A sharp pain, erupts in my stomach causing me to wince."Running your foul mouth." The kicks continue to rain down on me until a voice calls out. Stopping the proprietor."Enough." The guard spat in disgust. "I need to lock the door."Anna sent me a sneer then turn away with a huff. The door clank shut with a metallic bang sealing my fate. It hurts. It really hurts so badly. I lay on the ground unable to get up. It isn't the first time that I have been beaten this bad. Actually, I get beaten alot. I've been beaten to an even worse state than this. But this will certainly be the last. I should mark number one off the list now. There is still a lot on my mind that I want to say to those two, but I don't think I was pretty lucky to get away alive this time. I will really love to live up the thirty or so of my remaining days .So that's it for number 1 on the list. As for number two, we have to take a nap and recover first. Jeez,

The intense pain has me biting hard on my tongue to stifle the groans threatening to spill over my lips.Damn it. It's a lot worse than the last.I roll on my back, wrapping my arms around my stomach.Hah....it hurts. It hurts too much.Lying on the bare snow, the cold drilled into my bones, numbing some part of the pain.Hah—exactly how long will I have to bear this?Will I even be able to last the thirty days like this?The pain subsides after some minutes, leaving me with ragged breaths.I drag my weak body into the woods.I am still not out of the Dark Moon Pack's territory. There is no time for rest.But unfortunately, it seems I underestimated no man's land.It's all snow.I am freezing cold. No matter how many layers of cold I put on, the cold still clings to me unyielding.I rub my hands on my shoulders to warm myself up. It has been hours already, and although I have successfully crossed the Dark Moon Pack's border,I still haven't gone far.Have they noticed my absence?Alpha

The two didn't come back until the moon was up. Reeking of sweat and blood."What happened?" Leona narrows her eye at the two."We ran into a rouge den." Royce sweeps a hand through his hair.A rouge den?"Is that why you are late?" Ruby scowls, not a single shred of worry on her face. "Hurry. Bring the meat over."She then turns to me. "Ivy. Cook.""Ah....okay.""If you need help," Darius says, but Leona cuts in."I will help.""Th—thanks." I think I should reject her, but I am scared.Don't blame me. Werewolves are very scary creatures.So the rest goes in, leaving just me and her.Uhhhh...is she going to keep staring at me?I cough awkwardly. "I will start now." Lord, she is still staring. I look around, and then an idea pops up in my head after seeing the burned-out fire. "Can you help me, please? Create another fire. To cook it."It takes almost half a minute before she gives a response. "I can.""Okay. Thanks." I use my hand to blow myself.I am sweating. Is it because of the co

I climb down the stairs of the plane with shaky legs. The strong wind smacks my hair into my face, and a strand finds its way into my mouth.There goes my first experience ever taking a flight.And I am never doing it again."Are you okay?" Ruby asks upon seeing my blue face, and I look up.Everyone is in good shape, staring at me like I am a weird species that fell out of nowhere."I am alright." I sniff, straightening up. "I am just a little disoriented, but I am fine."It's cold. I wrap my arms around my shoulders, shivering slightly.We are here. In Russia. Where the royal Lycan's are settled.It's my first time traveling so far, and even with the nerve-wracking plane flight, it's hard not to feel excited.Now, I can really embrace the feeling that I have escaped from Alpha Luke's clutches.I am so far away from home.Emiliano grabs my hand, then frowns. "You are freezing." Looking straight at me. "At this rate, you may even die before we arrive."I snatch my hand back, my eyes tw