Chapter 4
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(AMELIA POV)
"I'm sorry, Bella" he said again; this time it was a broken mumble.
He started running to his house.
"What?" I asked myself.
No, I'm not Bella, this can't be real…
It only took me seconds to know what I had to say.
"Hey stop!" I shouted loudly.
He didn't look back.
"I-I know what you are stop!" I stuttered out.
He froze in his tracks.
He spun around and looked at me"What are you talking about?" he said lightly.
His face was full of pain, but behind it I could see a mixture of relief…and fear?
"You're a werewolf" I answered weakly.
He sighed brokenly, his head in his hands.
"Then you already know… It's not safe here." He whispered.
I couldn't speak.
I thought he would be happy…what was going on?
"I don't want to hurt you, go home." He said whispering again.
He looked sadly; he looked like he was yearning to say something.
He snapped out of it and walked back into his house.
I slowly got into the truck, flinching away when I heard the screech that came with my action.
I didn't exactly know where home was, but obviously something was going on.
I looked up at the mirror, I didn't see myself.
No, my light brown, dark blue eyes, and olive toned skin were gone…
In its place though was dark brown hair, with matching brown eyes, and pale skin.
I couldn't believe my eyes; this all must be a dream.
Once again I was left wondering "What's going on?"
I started driving by instinct and ended up at a house that seemingly fit the description of Bella's home…
Her small, two bedroom, house.
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