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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