Darcy's P.O.V.

My head ached and so did my joints. I struggled up, then fell over again. My head swam with thoughts. Where was I? Was I dreaming? My clothes were torn and my hair was a mess. My shoes were somewhere else and the bracelet Peter gave me was scattered on the grass, little beads in the sand. The sun was low, singling the end of the day. How long had I been passed out?

I stumbled around a bit, searching for some food. I had lost weight while in Kenya because of the lack of food. My mouth was dry and I quickly realized that I needed water. The hearing in my left ear was gone, probably from the impact of the fall. Little tiny starts blocked my vision, and I smelled smoke. The smoke quickly blocked my lungs and I struggled to breath.

"This sucks," I muttered. I knew I would never get home, and I would just die. Right then and there.

After walking for a little bit, I collapsed to the ground. The moon started to show up now, and was rising quickly. I then remembered Clare. Her beautiful smile and the way she use to wear her Christian uniform to school. The way she would follow every rule and never get detention. The way Clare wore her long hair in a ponytail.

*Flashback*

"Clare!" I say. Little Clare comes running into the room. A smile grows on to her face and she looks at me.

"Yes?" She answers.

"Come here and look at the moon!" I grab her hand and take her to the window. She gives me a confused look.

"What is so special about this?" She asks. I smile at her, ready for her to freak out.

"If you watch the moon rise, then you become a werewolf!" I say. Clare gasps and runs to the couch. Her small blue eyes form tears and she shakes. I smile mischievously and walk up to her. "You may become a werewolf now."

"No I wont!" Clare says. She hides her face in her hands and whimpers. "Where's mommy?"

"Probably turning into one right now, also," I say. Clare starts to sob and I giggle silently. Clare hides under a blanket and puts a pillow over her head.

Clare then gets up and runs into our mother's room. She bursts into the room and starts to cry. My mother takes Clare's hand and give me a confused look. I roll my eyes.

"What's going on?" She asks.

"Darcy said that you and I are turning into werewolves!" Clare says. My mother gasps and glares at me.

"Darcy Edwards, Clare is only 6 years old! Don't scare her like that!" I laugh and my mother rolls her eyes. "Don't worry, Clare. You and I wont be werewolves. Darcy was just trying to trick you."

Clare gets up and looks at me. She sticks her tongue at me and wipes her tears away. Clare's brownish reddish hair goes just past her shoulders and her skin is just a little pale. Her eyes were a light blue and they light up her face. She smiles at me and I smile a little back.

"Sorry sis. Come on, I'll make you some popcorn and we can watch a movie."

*Flashback over*

How could I have been so mean to Clare when we were little?

I curled onto the ground, waiting for sleep to overtake me. My throat was dry and my stomach growled. I clutched my wrist, which suddenly started to throb. The moon shimmered over the grass and rocks. I knew I would never get home.

Then, sleep really did overtake me.


Clare's P.O.V.

I walked to Degrassi on Tuesday morning. My eyes were red and puffy and my skin was pale. My hair hung in my face and I crossed my arms across my chest. I didn't want to talk to anyone, let along be at Degrassi. But I knew I had to go through my 8 hours of learning for the day.

"Clare!" Adam said. I sighed. I spun around and scrunched my face up.

"What?" I snapped. Adam took a step back from me. "Sorry. What do you need?"

"Don't open your locker."

Too late though. I opened my locker, which must have triggered something and a bucket of water fell down. But I wish that's how it happened. What actually happened was the bucket splashed the water on the floor next to me, and the metal bucket hit me on the head. Before I knew it, I was on the ground.

"Clare!" Eli yelled. I laid on my back on the cold ground. Eli grabbed my hand and pulled me up. I stumbled at bit, but Eli quickly caught me. "What happened?"

Jenna walked past us and laughed. She said, "That will teach you to not put milk on my head!"

I started to sob.


Author's Note:

I don't own Degrassi:(

Short chapter, but it's kind of a filler chapter.

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