Blaire woke up feeling nauseas, and ran to the bathroom to vomit yesterday dinner out. She felt feverish, and dizzy, and she hated it. She was not stupid she already knew what was going on, and she dreaded the out come of all of it. She was not ready to let go. She sniffed crying next to the toilet bowl, many emotions coming at the same time.
“Blaire, are you okay in there? I can hear you sniffing, I know this couple of days had been hard but I’m your sister, talk to me” Amelia was standing at the door worried, Blaire had been too quiet, and distance. Everyone saw it but they didn’t say anything because they didn’t want to worry her even more.
“I’m fine I will get out in a second, I have a runny noise that’s all” she lied, and Amelia didn’t buy it, no werewolf had a runny nose or a si
