It had been a week and I still had nightmares every night.
“Help!” I heard someone scream as they shifted back into their human form.
“Ahh!” I heard another.
“It burns!”
“Someone help!”
I felt hands around my body, dragging me away but I thrashed and fought back, I couldn’t leave them there to die. I fought and fought until the fight I had left in my body vanished and was replaced with shock and guilt. I let myself want to save them so badly that I killed them in the process. I was finally dragged out of the body and the three of us collapsed on the ground and watched the house burn. The wolves had to have woken up in the middle of the fire because I soon heard howls and whimpers and screams that shook my core as they burned alive.
“Blake! Blake, wake up!” I felt hands begin to shak
