Emily has ran for her life. She is sick of being chased like a pest. Until one day she has to stop running away, she has to run to it. To face her inner nightmare. what she is fighting for is her only weapon. and no-one knows this but her. (This is a sequel to shifter)


11. End

He sat on my back an placed a chain choke collar around my neck. He attached a leather lead and yanked. I collapsed, he smiled again. When I sat back up he yanked harder this time and did not let go. I thrashed and squealed but every time I let out a breath he tightened his grip around the lead. There was a clatter of dishes downstairs and screams. Footsteps were running around frantic. There were some confident ones those. These were not alone. Richard, Gabrielle, Amy, Jazz and Henry stormed through the doors. Ready to fight for me. They were the last thing I saw.

Henry's view

I came through. Emily was out on the floor. Blood oozed from her neck. Ryan held the lead on to which was killing her. He sat on the very spot near to which needed to be undamaged. I walked forward and through him on to the floor. Edward walked in and picked up her body. We all turned on Ryan. It was over quickly. We had all fazed and finished him off. We left print's showing an animal attack the butlers believed it too. We rushed to the car and saw that Emily had still not fazed back. i only hoped that we were not to late.


She woke up a week later. She had found out she had something inside her. We couldn't find out what it was. We had searched for weeks, seeing in to legends and local myths. She was worried beyond belief. All this worrying was making her worse. At least she was alive. She couldn't faze until she was healed again so that was a month. She had the time of her life with Jess back. We were whole again. For nothing I would let this go, and I would do anything to stop harm to any of us. Forever.


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