The hunting trip had gone wrong.
maybe that girl's friends could help her if I managed to get to I could get some Cirque performers to help.
all of this was going through my mind as I speed through the woods towards camp,
(even though i can't flit I can still move very fast.) Now I know what your thinking, Oooooh he's in love with werewolf no offense but your wrong, I don't mean to sound harsh but I wasn't in love with her, and I really didn't consider her a friend,
So if your wondering why I was trying to help someone who I don't really like(now I didn't hate her,
but it's like someone who you know at school, but don't really like or you know what I mean)
Then you have to remeber that Cirque performers are strange and powerful creatures,
so if whatever Kara smelled that was dangerous enough to tell me to run for it,
was a hunter(aka werewolf/vampire slayer) or the "Them" Kara was talking about,
if she didn't stop whatever it was and it got to the Cirque it could do some damage,
and if it was human then the police could get involved, then a murder investigation could be filed then everyone would be put in jeopardy. just as I get about half way to camp I heard a roar. a very angry and ticked off roar.
so maybe it isn't a human, but whatever that is it doesn't sound like anything i've ever heard.
I stood there for a moment before turning around towards where Kara was.
I still don't know why I did it, I still don't know why I didn't get help before going to help her,
maybe it was instinct maybe it was because it was just fate or the same unknown force that made me win the ticket to the Cirque Du Freak show that changed my life, and caused me to become what I am today.
All I know is that it got and I caught between two sides of one story.