#Chapter 62: Dark Creatures

Nina

A woman’s voice screamed for help from the forest. Enzo and I pulled away from each other, just as we were about to kiss for the second time that night. We looked at each other for a moment, the realization of the situation hitting us, before taking off toward the woods.

Could we not have one good night without people being injured or killed by werewolves?

“Stay here,” Enzo said just before we reached the woods. He stopped in his tracks and grabbed me by both shoulders, pushing me away from the entrance of the woods where students and locals often walked on the seemingly-safe nature trails.

I wrenched myself free and shook my head vigorously. Stay here? There was no way in hell I was letting Enzo go into the woods by himself. I would never forgive myself if something happened to him out there and I wasn’t there to help him. “No way!” I shouted, curling my hands up into fists. “I’m not letting you go alone.”

“Nina, it’s not safe–”

“I realize that, Enzo!” I said, stamping my foot angrily. “I’m going with you regardless!”

Enzo stared at me for a moment, a mixture of surprise and worry written across his face, before he sighed and nodded, straightening once more.” Alright,” he said, turning toward the trail that led into the forest and holding out his hand as the screams continued. “But stay close. Don’t let go of my hand.”

I took his hand and ran with him into the forest toward the source of the screams. It was frightening to run with such wild abandon in the forest, but I let Enzo lead the way; something in me told me to trust him to guide us as we ran, so I did.

a sharp right turn, leaping over tree roots and rocks in the way, and soon found ourselves in

stepped forward while I stood paralyzed by the

her ankle as she clawed desperately at the ground, sobbing and

sounding like a growl on its own. The rogue looked up at him,

it, but there was also something oddly familiar about the

rogue began to circle each other, preparing to attack. I ran up to the

anything else could

for a moment — as if it recognized me then turned on its heels and took off

my voice shaking as I held the

turned and stormed toward me, grabbing the woman from my arms and scooping her up, his eyes fixed on me. They were glowing red, brighter than

woman’s sobs. “Get

“But I–”

low and serious. “Please Just this once, I need

wails grew louder, and in the blink of an eye, Enzo and the woman were just… gone. The

out who that rogue was, because

back to run home like Enzo told me to, I began to go in

stay as quiet as possible as I followed the rogue’s trail; it had crashed so haphazardly through the

have been following the rogue’s trail for nearly twenty

the moon with its head tilted back. As I approached through the bushes, it heard me and jumped up, snarling. I felt my heart quicken as I cursed myself for being so

stayed focused on me, but for some reason, I no

my breathing ragged. With each. step closer,

muzzle,

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