Travis
My head feels like it's going to explode from this pounding headache I have. I very slowly open my eyes with a groan. Ugh. What happened? I continue to flicker my eyes until I notice Cassidy sitting on the bed near me. "C-Cassidy?" I stutter out her name, my throat feeling dry. "Here, take this." She hands me a glass of water that I chug down. "Thanks." I give her a small smile.
I scan the room and realize it's hers. And just like that, my memory of what occurred comes flashing back to me. Or was it a dream? I must have looked confused because Cassidy gently placed her hands on mine. "It wasn't a dream", she softly spoke.
Okay, Travis. Deep breaths. Werewolves are real. It sounds absolutely ridiculous saying that, even in my own head. I look at Cassidy and she has a sadness to
