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Fighting Back: The Other

Author: Nessa Ty
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‘Move, big head.’

The voice came from inside my head, just at the same time I felt a flurry of energy scurrying from my belly down to my leg; and then I was at the other side of the room all of a sudden, right across Chyra, who was looking at me with an open mouth.

What just happened?

One moment I was there, and now I was here?

I looked at the wall where I had been reclining against, and it now had a dent on it.

Something that would only knock me unconscious? That would have left my entire face bleeding!

My annoyance got beaten down when I compared the distance from where I had been to where I was.

Unless I was a cheetah, there was no way I would have moved that fast.

What happened? I asked myself again, trying to check inside my head where the strange voice had spoken from.

Move, big head?

What was that? Who was that?

I attempted talking to it mentally, but nothing came up.

‘Who are you? Why are you inside my body?’

No reply came.

Was it a wolf?

I shook my head. The pack
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