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Chapter 6

Daisy's POV

I was walking through the woods behind Freya's house when I saw a werewolf the size of a bear, he knocked Freya over. She had big deep gashes all over the right side of her body. The wolf ran away and came back in a human form that looked very familiar. It was Jonathan from my school in England. He had grown a great deal since I had last saw him. He always used to be smaller than me but now he towered over me. I ran over to Freya's lifeless body, she was gushing out blood and I was shocked, how much terror was on Jonathan's face. It looked like someone had just ripped his heart out and repeatedly stamped on it."What did you do?!" He looked up from Freya's body and just stared at me. A flash of pure guilt washed over his face then he composed himself and a look of hate stayed there.

"I didn't mean to hurt her!" He shouted at me , in the middle of the woods, at half past one, with little bugs flying around above us. Jonathan picked Freya up and started to run to the edge of the woods.

"Wai-"

I woke up screaming. That was THE most realistic dream I have ever had. Then an excruciating pain went through my stomach. It felt like someone had just torn a part of me out. I screamed out in pain. My dad came running into my room just wearing his underwear. "What! What is it?!" I looked up to him from my place on the floor, tears streaming out my eyes. I screamed out again. This time the pain felt like someone had been ripped out of my life, strangely it hurt more than the first time. My dad ran to get a phone, he rang an ambulance and they where here in about five minutes, by this time I was already curled up on my bedroom floor clutching my stomach. The guy's with the stretcher carefully laid me on my back and carried me out the house into the ambulance.

When we got to the hospital they couldn't find anything wrong with me, and I didn't get any more pain, by now it was about 6am apposed to the 2:30am I got to the hospital. Doctors had changed shifts and an over friendly nurse kept coming in to check on me. Seth had been called much longer until I could see him. "Oh my god! Babes are you okay! I've been so worried about you!" The look of shear terror on his face made me want to jump up and kiss all over his face and say every thing was okay, but I couldn't cause of these stupid wires and tubes sticking out everywhere. He rushed over and sort of hovered over my body to see if there was anyplace he could touch me that wouldn't set of any beeping machines. He settled for my forehead, he kissed it then looked in my eyes. "Are you okay?"

"Well I am, but the stupid doctors won't let me leave! God they keep taking blood and if they don't let me go soon I'm going to run out of the stuff." The terror left his face and he smiled, the beeping machine that was attached to my heartbeat thing sped up and he looked up at it. I blushed and then he laughed. I smiled up at him.

About an eternity later the doctor let me go home. He said if I get anymore pain I am to call an ambulance immediately. When and he was on his way over. I was placed at the hospital in Seattle, so it would take him that

I got through the door I went straight to the phone, the message light was blinking red. I pressed the button that would make it play back. I heard Louisa, Freya's mum, sniffling. "Urm, Hi, Urm, oh God how do I say this. Daisy, Freya died this afternoon, we think a wild dog killed her." By this time my Nan was up and dressed. "I'm so sorry, I know you had plans to let Freya stay in the summer holidays." Louisa carried on. "I will call you when I know the details for the funeral, I hope you can be there." The message cut off. Charlotte came over and pulled me into a tight hug, my Nan just carried on watching TV as if nothing has happened. I went to bed soon after that, I didn't get to sleep though, I laid there looking up at the ceiling. I never noticed the little heart that had initials in it. "D.T 4 S.C" in a little heart. Seth must have done that when he came round.

The rest of the week I didn't go to school. I stayed in my room, feeling sorry for myself. Seth came round a couple of times and I lightened up a bit then, but not enough to have any fun. He was coming round again tonight, I really wanted to feel better. I got out of bed and went for a shower, when I scrubbed my greasy hair clean, I realised something, it wasn't a wild dog that killed Freya, It was a werewolf. I bet it was exactly like my dream.

When Seth knocked on the door I was in a dark red above the knee dress, ties up round my neck. The love of my life looked me up and down. I smiled and he seemed shocked."I am taking you out."

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