A Werewolf Girl's

2.6

"One .... two ... three ... four ... five .. six," said one slowly. "Repeat my words."

"One .... two ... three .. four ... five ... six." The two figures in the comfortable-looking room repeated the rows of numbers together.

The woman smiled gently at the gaze of the figure in front of her that looked so empty, her head still propped up on the two fingers coming from each of the women's hands, somewhat moist from sweat.

"Sleep, baby," said the woman again.

The head that was between his hands instantly drooped, making him immediately hold his weight and lay it down slowly on the sofa they had previously been sitting on. Breathing was seen in and out of the figure's nose smoothly, he managed to do it again.

"You made it?" ask for another voice that sounds lighter.

"Yes." Yeah." The woman replied without turning her head, her gaze still fixed on the face of the figure lying on its side, rubbing his fingers along the curve of the forehead to the chin of the figure. "I won't let anyone take it away from me."

"Even for his true soul mate?" tanyanya again raised an eyebrow.

"He's mine," he said quickly. "What is mine will never be taken away from me."

The other figure chuckled. "Fall in love with a mortal, very funny."

The woman for the first time turned her eyes, frowning slightly at the tall body that stood two meters in front of her and leaning against the wall of her room. "Go away if you're just bothering me, Alex."

"Woah, don't be so angry." He raised both his hands to surrender. "You know how I always enjoy the exciting and free spectacle everywhere? Just relax."

"Not funny."

"Okay, all right." That guy's got a fucking cough. "I'm leaving now, I think your mood has gotten worse since the girl's arrival."

The woman did not respond to anything, she simply turned her gaze again and then noticed the face of the figure that still looked peaceful. Showing a faint sign to get out of the place immediately.

The sound of the door closing interrupts the silence. The woman sighed and then leaned over to kiss the corner of the figure's lips and gently rubbed it back. "Good sleep, Wayne."

~°~

"Have you finished your presentation?" ask Garry.

Emily nodded. The three of them, with Kat of course, walked together towards the cafeteria for lunch. The girl was grateful that she could be with the two of them again compared to Amanda who kept reminding her to put the bottle of liquid on her neck.

"I'll just use the references in the book and change them a little bit."

The guy nodded his head understanding. "I'm a little worried because I always catch you falling asleep."

"You seen him?" He looked surprised.

"Yes, unintentionally actually," said the guy seemed misbehaved. "Mrs. Stuart was a little boring until I always made me look around."

"You always get bored with lessons, right?"

Emily turned her head to look at Kat who was on the other side and grinned. "Hi, Kat."

Kat rolled her eyeballs without answering and refocused on the thick book in her hands. Emily was a little surprised by the little girl who always read her book wherever she went.

Garry scratched his head that did not feel itchy and could only grin shyly hear the statement from the girl.

Within a few minutes they were in the cafeteria. Many other students and students who were already connected filled the place as usual, the seats were already full at the front, including where they used to gather.

Kat pressed her shoulders. "Maybe Alex and Jordan are sitting in the back row" he said calmly.

"Hei—"

"Well, you've finally arrived" Jordan greeted as they sat down.

In front of the two men were already lying two dishes of steak full of potatoes and sauce as well as a glass of frothy drink that looked like soda. Emily just grinned while Garry and Katt chuckled and rolled her eyeballs indifferently.

The man next to her looked unhappy. "You interrupted my welcome again, my friend."

"That's not important, buddy, what matters is that you're here."

Alex nudged Jordan's waist until the man stirred and clamped the man's head inside the folds of his arm until he bent down. It took them a few minutes before they finally laughed at each other after exchanging elbow and entanglement.

Emily rolled her eyeballs and turned her eyes to the latte in front of her. He's feeling restless. For some reason from earlier the girl could feel something was wrong was going on somewhere quite far from school.

His mind was suddenly empty, he could no longer bear it. "I have to go, there's important business I've forgotten."

"Oh, well," Alex answered him with a puzzled frown. "Shall I take you?"

Emily shakes. "No, thank you."

"Your food and drink?"

"Eat it all." The girl immediately left after saying that.

With Emily nimbly walking out of the still bustling cafeteria, her mind was still focused on the disturbing emotions that were enveloping her. She could not remember the last time this kind of feeling came to her, but every time it came, the girl felt the need to find out—which in the end was not in vain.

The sun still looks high above it. Ten more minutes he should have gone to his class and taken a lesson from Mrs. Nymph, the best-known biology teacher is most punctual and follows every protocol available. Any student who violates will be sanctioned which will make his students never violate him again.

But it doesn't matter now. Emily feels her instincts quickly lead her to the source of her disturbing emotions, taking her steps out of school buildings, parks and houses.

His footsteps suddenly stopped. From far away he could see two figures holding hands walking towards him, Wayne and Lauren. The woman's arm was seen clutching Wayne's hand next to her.

His body felt sculpted when the man seemed to smile gently while fixing Lauren's messy strands of hair. He slightly shifted his body as the two people walked past him without realizing his existence in the slightest. Wayne didn't realize it.

His forehead was wrinkled, something sharp and visible felt piercing his chest. The girl placed her hands up there, feeling her irregular heartbeat and feeling stifling. What the fuck.

He could do nothing to stop this feeling.

"Emily?"

Lien.

The girl walked up to him, smiling and touching his shoulder. "Hey, Em, what are you doing here?"

His head feels spinning. Emily forced a smile on her lips. "I ... just went around the complex."

"It's not that you still have hours of lessons with Mrs. Nymph?" ask again with a frown. "It's already past half an hour."

"Oh yeah?" Emily's gaze began to blur, Lien's arm in the circle of her arm felt against her.

"Emily, are you okay? Your face is pale." His friend's voice gave him a little awareness.

The girl raised her hand to support one side of her head, covering her eyes that were likely already abnormal, her entire body started to feel uncontrollable and was squeezing very quickly.

"I—" Emily stopped her words abruptly, the darkness already welcoming her in a gentle embrace.