“Are you sure this is what you want to do, Floyd?” James asked after hearing from the others a while earlier. “What if he’s just an ordinary kid?”
Standing at the edge of my bed with my back toward James, I began getting ready for the hunt. “You know that feeling when you’re a wolf and you’re chasing a rabbit and you feel so hungry while chasing your prey? Then there’s the feeling of danger right before a hunter fires his gun while you’re about to get that damn rabbit. That feeling of danger is what I feel when I’m around that kid. I can’t stand even looking at him.” I sighed as I threw on a black tank and fixed the buckle on my jeans. I turned to face James and gazed at him with hate filled eyes. “I hate him.
Who is this "kid" they are talking about? What will happen? Will they find him? Keep posted to find out more!
~Kat
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