Jade ran faster, the cool breeze felt like ice on her bare skin, She shivered, a sharp pain shooting up her right leg. She pushed her damp, dark hair out of her eyes, so she could see. Up ahead there was a cottage, she pushed her self harder, she had to make it. Her left hand resting on her stomach, she pounded at the door. A man appeared looking worried. Jade smiled weakly when she saw him, "I haven't killed anyone" She breathed. Carl ushered her in, then helped her to a bed, "rest here" he said, lighting a fire and collecting some bandages.

When he returned to her side she was fast asleep. He bandaged her right knee, then turned his attention to 3, 10cm long red scars, on the left hand side of her stomach "werewolves" he muttered, running his finger gently down one. It was deep and he wondered if it was painful, but all it really did was serve as a reminder to what had happened to her a few weeks ago. He took a damp cloth, and then bandaged them up, "Your safe now" he said soothingly, then thought and rephrased "well, the village is safe now" Jade smiled in her sleep.

Jade wandered the busy markets, pausing now and then to collect items. She tried to block her ears of the talk of the town, but Werewolf was on everyones lips. "We will kill it!" The baker had said loudly, to which she replied "It hasnt killed anyone" "how would you know? and it might" Jade shook her head, and reached for a bag of flour on the shelf. A strange cloaked figure had appeared behind her. As she reached, her top rose up, just a little but took the bandage with it. Though the only one who saw her scars, was the figure behind her. Jade dropped her arms quickly, Then glared at the figure, Daring them to say something. I better leave, jade thought to herself turning, but the figure took her arm. "No you dont, your comming with me"

Next Chapter will be longer, and updated soon! Need Reviews people!!