Running, Never Stopping

After the first transformation, a shifter named Sophie reveals her secret. Now many people don't know this but there are shifters that watch over them all. When she starts to run she finds many others her age from different corners of the world. what would happen if these people came for you? Would you run or sacrifice yourself for the sake of your kind? For anyone this would be a tough decision, Sophie has to face it though. And it could be a bloody battle to fight for the right, and stand up to the wrong.

This is made for my friends who have given me the character's name's and what they want to happen. One of them wanted a version of one direction so sorry if you didn't want this but they would like this. I hope you enjoy this, comment below if you would like to be in this or any future stories I will publish!!

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14. The wall

Soph's POV

The moon rose and started to shimmer through the leaves and branches. I watched as the girl talked to Harry, I watched Harry's reaction. When she left, all he did was look after her. That was not what he does to me, anger filled me to boiling point and I ran out. Harry turned quickly, the fully grown dog was hunched over and his brown fur standing on edge. His eyes turned to me and he went further in to a frenzy. 

"Really, you want me to turn to. You saw what I did to your brother!" I sneer at him. His muscles relaxed, but he was still wary. I watched him, his eyes wandering over to where the girl left. I lost it, the ripping that surrounded me was comforting but I knew that he was vulnerable. He went to the edge of the circle, I copied. The fire cowered, the forest was in uproar. I twig snapped at his end, making him turn and his guard down. My paws pushing me off the ground and over the fire, no sound came as my body smacked into his. I rested my paws against his fragile rib cage. I shivered with the rhythm of his beating heart, I recoiled when the feeling of ice slithered it's way up my spine. I shook with the memory of Niall's beating heart, it was the same as this. I backed up and ran, the mud cooled my anger. I stopped and howled, it was not long until I was joined by another. Deeper, angrier, something I had never heard before. I stopped short and followed it's sound. The sky had enveloped us all in it's grey mists, I pushed through the fog, the howl still strong in the air. The bushes stopped abruptly, the mist was choking me leaving me wheezing and beckoning for it to lift. Time passed slowly and I felt it lift. Second by second a salty breeze intensified and flowed around my body, but I did not feel alone. A shadow was cast on my left, looking at it I realised that he was not alone. Jacob stood, hackles raised, with a deep growl slowly weaving us all to the danger around. I looked to my right and saw Harry and some small platypus, they look strong at each other and my heart rips. I look to our horizon, and see something I hoped would come later. A wall of white eyes stare at us, this day is our death. Here is the Kira, here is our ending.

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