13. Chapter Twelve ~ Present
The new whomping willow.
I followed Them tonight and now here I am. I'm trying to stay in the shadows. After all werewolves are unstable around humans. As I watched Remy transform, a big black dog caught my eye. Along with the beautiful stag. A rat sat in front of them. I blinked my eyes a few times. I walked out of the shadow a bit, the floor board creaked. Remus turned, he was full werewolf.
He growled at me, and started toward me. I heard the clop of hooves and the stag jumped in front of me. Remus pushed it out of the way. The rat cowered under a piece of wood. "Remus, it's Melanie." The black dog growled and came in front of me, baring its teeth at Remus. "Remus, it's me." Another growl. The dog was kicked put of the way. I could tell I was getting nowhere quickly. Remus raised his arm, claws shining. I couldn't think so I said the first thing that came into my head. The thing Remus had always wanted to hear from me. "Remus, I love you t-"