Dear I Fear We're Facing A Problem Novels & Stories

I pause not being able to say it. “Dead!” She adds the sound of terror and sadness fills her tone. I clear my throat and step forward. “Yes. We need to understand that whoever did this, they are coming for us, and we could be next. I don’t know how this happened or how we ended up at this point, but we did and now we need to prepare ourselves for the worst.”

Luca asked, as we left the funeral. I climbed in the car with him and Jesse. “I don’t want to go back,” I said, shrugging. “I don’t either, but we should finish the year,” Jesse said. “We’re both probably flunking at this point,” I said, and quickly covered my mouth. Oh well it’s not like it could be a secret at this point. Luca gave me a weird, fatherly look then snapped his fingers. “Nothing a donation won’t fix,” he said, as his cell phone rang.

A sudden tense quiet as we all take a moment to digest this. “So your saying the villagers are all weak right now, and that …. up there….will weaken the rest of us before long?” I blanche and scrub my fingers through my hair at my temples, suddenly worried and instantly afraid. My heart lurches into my mouth and Radar and I gawp at one another as a problem suddenly hits us.

“You have no idea how many powerful immortals are out there. Umbra isn’t the only problem we have. There’s more that’s yet to be revealed.” I frown at dad’s words. There’s always a sense of mystery to what he says. Irene looks at me with a worried look. She thinks the same as me. “There’s more? Are we going to face them all today? How are we going to survive?” She asks and I can feel the panic latched to her voice.

I nodded. The room became so thick with tension, and each of us was caught in the web of worst-case scenarios. My mother, always one to face problems head-on, voiced the dread that I was too afraid to articulate. "But what if he got caught? We need to consider that possibility," she urged, her voice filled with fear.

We're not prepared for the next step. And I can't help but wonder if we'll make it this time around as the beasts get closer.

I confessed, sitting in an Indian position on the bed. She made a place for herself on the edge, drawing a deep breath on the spot. I looked at her with the same uneasiness that gripped me. "I'm scared, I don't want to lose him, Kelly" I repeated in a thread, nervous. I can't stop thinking that they'll be operating on Monday. We have many things to live for, it is not fair that now when we began to walk together, a stone crossed our path, it seems that everything we have had to face is not enough.

Doubts born out of fear lingered in the air, heavy and unending, as we awaited what the next days would bring. If we were being honest, there was hardly a favourable scenario.

“We have a bit of a problem.” “We always have problems. What is it?” “Baron’s here.”

I can't separate this feeling from me because somewhere, I know something isn't right. But I don't want to share my worries with others and worry them just because of something I am feeling. Maybe it is just my baseless fears that are messing up with me. I have called a meeting to talk about a big issue on our hands. Since we are in a lockdown state, apart from new wolves, we will not be taking in any other wolves. It's a difficult choice, but we don't have any other option, as the club can't comprise the safety of our people.