Litter

by bellabarcelos

In Linger, Grace was sick because she needed to turn into a wolf. This book is following that storyline, but there's a little twist.

2. Chapter 2

I woke up with my nose bleeding. I quickly grabbed a tissue from the nightstand before Sam could see the blood. The movement sent a wave of nausea through my body, and I ran to the bathroom to throw up.

"Grace?" I heard Sam faintly say from his bed.
"I'm fine, Sam. Go back to bed." It was quiet, and I thought that he actually did go back to bed, but I could see him walking up to the doorway from the corner of my eye.

His hands in his pockets, he said, "You're not fine, Grace."
He took his hands out of his pockets and pulled my hair back as I gagged.

We were there for a while until I stood up indicating that I was done.
"I'll get you some water." He said, and walked to the kitchen.

I grabbed some toilet paper and put it up against my nose.

My nose had started to bleed.