Hey people. Honestly, I really have no excuse as to why I have not updated, quite a few things were going on and I have horrible writers block. So I'm so sorry and feel free to virtually kill me. This is really just a teaser so I could get something out there to you guys. I'm planning on making the next chapter the last so please enjoy and again I'm so sorry.
As we reached the forest Derek dropped to his knees and threw up all over the forest floor. It smelled retched, but there was no way I could let him see my gagging. I reached over and started helping him remove his shirt and pants which was not an easy task considering he was shaking and had to take breaks to throw up everything he had. I couldn't stand seeing him like this, so weak and helpless, in pain, and you can always see that he is terrified. Terrified for him and myself, still believing that he has the ability to harm me, which is not possible. It never will be. I sit down beside him as he starts to change and the muscle spasms get worse. I'm wondering why he suddenly would get so sick so suddenly. Most if the time he can feel it coming. Maybe it's having something to do with his emotions because he has been so upset at my Aunt. And maybe me.