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I must be a bit paranoid because suddenly I feel uneasy about walking home alone without my
phone with me. It’s not like I cannot ask for help if I were to need it. I don’t why I have this ball of
nerves in the pit of my stomach when I can just mindlike for help if something were to happen to
me. While I am walking home from my own party. On the grounds of the pack, I wanted to live on for
my entire adult life. I try to calm myself down but Willow insists on being careful and on high alert,
so when something pri cks in the back of my neck I immediately freak out.
I turn around to try and see what happened but I suddenly feel very dizzy, and then everything goes
ck.
When I wake up I am in my wolf form in some kind of carrier crate. My ears feel clogged up and I
am still dizzy. It’s the feeling I always get when I fly. What the hell is happening I was in my human
form and then something pri cked me. There is nothing else I remember. Panicking I try to mindlink
anyone but all I can hear is a deafening silence. I am too far away from anyone I could reach
throughout the mindlink.
The smell of dogs is almost overwhelming almost drowning out the smell of fear. My legs don’t have
the strength to carry me yet. But when I look around as much as I can I see that I really am in an
airne. With several other carrier crates with dogs in it next to me. Most of them are scared to
death. So now I know where I am, but I am still confused as hell.
What did they pri ck my neck with? Who did all of this to me and why?
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The only one I can think of wanting to harm me is David. I don’t think he would have the brains to
pull this off. And even if he why would he want me in my wolf form? Flying what seems to be a
like I did the first time I met Griff? And my poor Griff, he must be going up the walls with worry right
now. He must know better right, he must know something is wrong. He knows now that I would
never run away again. He knows now how excited I was about living with him. He will think it was
David but I am still not really sure if it was him.
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F uck, I passed out again, I need to snap out of it. I am a werewolf, I should be able to heal myself.
Instead, I just keep getting weaker and weaker. I just need to stop falling asleep and heal myself. As
soon as I heal I should be able to break open this carrier case. Whoever has kidnapped me must
know what I am. And the element of surprise from me being my human form could help me to win
the inevitable fight when they finally are letting me out. But at this moment I can’t even lift up my
paw. Let alone tear through this carrier crate.
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It’s no use, they must have used something like Wolvesbane or silver, or maybe both. What I am
feeling now reminds me of what Grandma used to tell me about the medicine her Grandparents
would give her. But they did it to keep her in her human form. Suppressing and almost killing her
wolf Sage. But whatever they injected me with it forced me to shift into my wolf form. It could have
just been a side effect. Where Willow used herst strength to shift to protect me. However, if that
were the case I doubt they would have a pet crate, an airne, and a van ready to transport me like
this. We are driving over some pretty bumpy terrain now, and it’s making me want to throw up more.
I never threw up in my wolf form, I hardly ever threw up in my human form for that matter. Perks of
being a werewolf is not getting sick so often.
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Now. it feels like my b*dy wouldn’t even be able to vomit if I needed to. I feel so tired and achy that I
fear my ribs will break the moment I throw up. Desperate to get some relief from this car sickness
on steroids I close my eyes pressing my paws against my ears trying to shut out the outside noises.
Something I don’t manage to do but soon enough I sumb to the darkness again. At least now I
don’t feel nauseous anymore. With how terrible I am feeling now I’m not even bothered by what is
happening to me anymore all I want to do is sleep
now.
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My prayers are answered, and when I slowly wake up again I can feel I am lying in a soft bed. I
wiggle my fingers, so I must have returned to my human form again. I can’t seem to open my eyes.
This room smells vaguely familiar so I can only hope that Griffin found me in time and that I am
resting in our bed. That’s what I need to believe to be able to fall asleep again. And I need the rest,
if it is not Griffin who put me in this bed, I will be in a world of trouble. If that is the case I am going to
need to find a way to get out of this trouble and to be able to do that I need some strength. I need to
rest a bit now that I am a bit morefortable for the first time in hours.
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