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)


8. Plan

I felt bubbles rising up through me, I didn't faze though. Richard stood there, as though he thought that he could control the fazing pattern. He couldn't with me.

"Henry I know this works with you but, by you have to pick the stubborn ones." he had said, he looked away and looked as though I had slapped him right across the face. For that remark I wished I had. I stomped my foot with anger. Henry stepped forward as if to stop me.

"Richard, you picked a nerve in there. When she is like this don't mess with her. Emily I don't know how you do it, how you can resist to change." I hung my head in shame. I turned away from him. It turned cold again, I didn't feel my warmth. When I felt this I remember fazing once when I was 6 months pregnant. It nearly killed me. I wanted to avoid fazing now. 

"Here, I think you need these." Gabrielle said calmly, she handed me some clothes. I realised i had gone back to my human self. How fun. Naked in front of my family. When I had Jess I wasn't allowed to go to the hospital so I found out that Edward was a fully qualified doctor. How fun that my soon to be brother in-law had seen where Henry had only once and that was for longer than I had wanted. I looked, not showing anything, and then got dressed. I slipped through the bars and walked upstairs. When they finally turned around I was crying for the memories I wanted to have more of. Jess and I hadn't had much of a life together. Henry sighed and came beside me. He moved me on to his lap. I curled in to a tight ball and just kept crying, he formed a barrier around my legs and hugged me. My hands slipped down to the bottom of my stomach, wishing that she was there. So that I could have protected her, and that if I died Henry would have a part of me still.

"Emily, are you okay?" henry had asked, pulling away from me just to see my face.

"Yeah, what was the plan then?" The family sat down on the seats around me. Richard was the main master planner seen as he spoke first.

"Right, so who out of the guards knows your this wolf?" he gestured to the colour of the wolf I was through memory.

"All of them, you remember 10 months ago don't you? I had replied.

"Well that is the key, how would you feel about dying your hair? Take Henry, his eyes are emerald green which means his fazed body colour would be the same colour. Your hair is a rich blonde brunette mix, which means that your the same colour. So if we dyed your hair to a ginger or even black then your fur colour would be different."

"What does this have to do with rescuing Jess?" I had asked raising my right eyebrow.

"We could trick the guards in to thinking your the average wolf. You don't see many with your original colour. So if you were a black wolf then there would be no suspicion in to what our plan is. Now what we also have to do is break either and arm or leg to make them take you in. When you have fazer blood, it can heal almost instantly. So they fix a splint to your leg make it straight and clean to heal and then once you heal. You can rescue your daughter. What do you think?" "I think it's okay, but why DO YOU HAVE TO BREAK MY BONES?" I had screamed. My hands shook in frustration. Henry restrained my enough to stop my from ripping Richard limb from limb.

"It's was the only way. If we had cut you, our blood is purple see so that would have given it away."

I took deep breaths. My hands still shook, but not as violently this time.

"When do we do this?" I hoped it wasn't to soon.

"Tonight." Richard had said like it was going to be a walk in the park. Henry's arm tightened around me, I looked back and looked at him. I nodded and he let go. I walked upstairs and found the dye in the back of the bathroom cupboard. Hoping that this would work.

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