"The moon...it's red-" I covered my mouth in disbelief before looking up at Zicky in a hurry. “Zicky we need to leave!” He stared at me worriedly, gently grabbing my shoulders to make me feel safe, but- what if I’m right?!
“What’s wrong?” He asked, noticing how seriously I was panicking but before I could open my mouth- A loud angry howl filled the air. The noise was blaring painfully making us both cover our ears when it worsened. The number of wolves howling continuously was probably around a hundred and my eyes watered up seeing Zicky groaning in pain.
Why is this happening?
‘See you tomorrow Lucas.’
Dammit…
The noise suddenly disappeared and I fell on my knees, a bit dizy from what I heard while Zicky immediately was able to gain his strength back and grabbed my arm.
“We need t
