Una
I stumble as I get out of bed and double over, I don’t feel right at all, pains shoot through the back of my head. Falling to my knees tears prick at my eyes. The physical pain as bad as the emotional turmoil I feel after a restless night being haunted by the brown wolf. Finally he spoke to me last night. Only a few words but I can’t not shake the feeling they have left me with “Help me! I’m dying!”
A loud heart wrenching sob escapes me as I remember the pain in his voice, how it affected my very soul. I am glad that I have kept Kier out of the bedroom since the incident, I don’t totally trust him yet and something inside tells me to keep this secret.
I try to rationalise it away as a dream but it sticks with me, I don’t know how to help. Ever so slowly I manage to drag myself in
