Shayna - 24 hours ago
Everything hurts. It's like there was fire running through my veins instead of blood. Derek sat on his haunches looking at me as if he had just seen a ghost. His face was pale, and his hands started to shake. I laid on the floor beneath him feeling my shirt starting to get sticky and wet from the blood leaking out of my wound. My neck burned and my skin sizzled. The poisonous effects of the wolfsbane and silver were doing what they were intended to do. It's no wonder these types of things have been outlawed. This pain was unlike anything I had ever felt before.
"What have I done?" he whispered over and over again. He attempted to put pressure on the wound but stood up as soon as his hands touched the blood. He pulled at the ends of his hair and paced the room. "Wha
