Claire's Point of ViewI switched off my phone as soon as I got out of the car. Lucas must have been typing, but Sophie has a no-phone policy at sleepovers. I really hope he understands.“Cee!" Sophie, Bianca, and Blake called out.“Haha, how did you all get here so early?" I asked, dramatically running to hug Blake.“You spend hours preparing for sleepovers, Claire," Blake said, wrapping his arms around me and sniffing the corners of my neck.*cough *cough “Claire…” she said, her voice apologetic and slow."You know, the others are coming, right? Chris, Ben, Chloe, Helen—”“Helena?!" I snapped.“Yeah, Helena," Sophie responded.I placed my hands on my head in distress. “Ugh," I groaned in utter disgust.“Well, it's just for a few hours," I said silently, trying to comfort myself.Sophie and Bianca went back to the kitchen to prepare some small snacks and popcorn for the night.I went to sit beside Blake and wrapped myself around him. He always had this strange effect on me, like a m
We got to the bathroom and I waited outside for a few minutes. She came outside eventually with a paper towel.She quickly turned back. "What happened, Chloe?""Um, I saw someone running along the hallways right now.""Really?" I asked, my heart racing. "Let's go check it out.""Okay," she agreed, and I followed her as she led the way down the corridor. The atmosphere was tense, and every shadow seemed to loom larger. Chloe turned a corner, and I stopped short when I heard loud screaming."Chloe, Chloe, what's wrong?" I ran, confusion and fear tightening my chest. My blood ran cold as I saw Chloe drenched in blood on the ground on the first floor."Chloe!" I screamed, the sound ripping from my throat. The others came rushing upstairs, their faces pale with shock."Oh. My. God. Chloe, what have you done?" Helena snapped, her eyes wild.Shivering, my hands cold, I stammered, "I didn't do anything. I didn't do anything. Why is she on the floor? Why is there blood?""Claire, tell us what
Claire's mind was exhausted in barely a few hours. Lucas left the room to find Darren in the hallway."Here, take a look." Lucas's face showed shock, confusion, and a bit of uneasiness."A friend of theirs died, and Claire is the apparent murderer," Darren said."Shit!" Lucas mumbled."She has to stay here for the time being, at least until we're able to find out what happened," Lucas added."It's late. Let's get some sleep. Good night." Darren left for his room in front of theirs.Lucas couldn't leave Claire to sleep alone, so he slipped into the sheets next to hers.Lucas's Point of View I couldn't get any shut-eye. I was restless, this feels weird and unreal. Nothing like the usual deaths I've seen. It feels conspired. Or maybe I'm thinking too much.I decided to take a walk down where the incident occurred. I would most definitely find something useful.Blake and Claire's best friend were surrounded by police cars,the girls were sobbing and Blake looked like he was about to puke
“Forget about your phone for now, when Darren comes back. I'll ask him about it." Lucas said.“What am I going to tell my parents ugh. My Dad is gonna kill me." Claire sighed.Lucas tucked Claire softly on the bed, he sat next to her."Calm down, Claire. Just trust me please.” Lucas said, dragging the sheets up to chest.Claire looked softly at Lucas.I always feel comfort and warmth when I'm with you.She sat properly and pulled Lucas into an embrace, snuggling into his chest."I always feel safe with you, Luke," Claire whispered softly.Lucas placed his arms around her, hugging her back. He caressed her back gently.“Thank you, Claire." He whispered softly.They let go of each other and Lucas tucked her back into bed. He placed his hand on her forehead, checking her temperature."Thankfully, you don't have a fever," he smiled."I'll be off now. See you later," he said, taking his leave.Claire held his hand back, and he turned to face her, confused."Put me to sleep, please. Don't l
"We'll go to an unidentified location. There, you'll make a call to your parents, reassuring them." Darren explained. Claire nodded, slowly approving of the idea. "Then what?" "You'll cut the call and burn your SIM card," Darren said. "Wow," Claire replied, her eyes swelling with joy. "I totally agree but let's wait for Lucas to wake up and ask his opinion about it." --- A few hours later, Lucas woke up, rubbing his eyes and looking around. He walked into the living room, where Claire and Darren were waiting for him. "Hey, feeling better?" Claire asked, pressing her lips and picking her fingers in guilt. "Yeah, a bit," Lucas replied, crouching down to separate her hands and squishing her face. "What did I miss?" He said smiling reassuringly to Claire before facing Darren. Darren quickly filled him in on the plan. "We were thinking Claire should call her parents from an unidentified location and then burn her SIM card to stop the police from tracking her. This way, h
Eventually, they finished the paperwork. "Ah, finally we're done," Darren said, his voice filled with relief."Yes, we are," Lucas yawned in agreement, as we bent his neck trying to crack it. "I'm so tired."Lucas chuckled and pointed towards Claire, who was asleep on the couch on the other side of the room. "Look, she fell asleep. Little Miss 'I won't sleep.'"Darren chuckled too, stretching out his arms in fatigue. "Alright, I'll head out now. Goodnight, Lucas.""Goodnight, Darren," Lucas replied.Lucas walked over to Claire and gently picked her up, cradling her in his arms. "You are so stubborn," he said, shaking his head with a smile.Claire, half-asleep, placed her finger on his lips “Shush?".Lucas wiggled it off, chuckling. "Look at her. She's still talking and being stubborn even in her sleep."Claire made no reply, her arms slumping, she had fully fallen back asleep. Lucas carried her to her room, tucking her in carefully. He brushed a strand of hair off her forehead and wh
Back home, Lucas plopped onto the couch with a sigh of relief. "Get ready, guys. I’m about to pick," he said, cracking his knuckles."I’ll be down in a minute," Claire said, heading upstairs."I’ll make something to eat," Darren added, pointing to the kitchen."Come on, guys. Don’t bail on me!" Lucas exclaimed dramatically.Claire reached her bedroom and shut the door, finally letting out a breath she didn’t realize she had been holding. She leaned against the door, her mind racing. "My head hurts so bad," she muttered squeezing her eyes and holding her head, crawling to her bed and lazily pulling at the lace of her corset."You need help with that?" a voice asked from behind. Startled, she looked up to see Lucas."Lucas?! No, I’ve got this, thank you," she said hurriedly, loosening the lace.Lucas disappeared, and she sighed in relief. “I can't understand why he shows up at such unnecessary times.” Claire side, letting her arms rest beside her.Lucas grinned through his teeth to as h
The next day, Claire yawned as she stretched her arms on the bed. She looked rather distorted, with her hair flying in all directions. She rubbed her eyes and went into the bathroom.She put the paste on her toothbrush and scrubbed up and down. She spat the residue in the sink and washed her mouth thoroughly. She packed her rough hair into a ponytail and decided to head downstairs.As she reached the living room, she found Lucas working on his laptop at the dining table and Darren engrossed in a football match."Good morning," she greeted."Good morning," Lucas responded from the kitchen."Heyo CeeCee!” Darren responded, waving his hands, his eyes fixated on the TV.Claire's stomach grumbled, she groaned and walked weakly to the fridge. She grabbed an apple and went to sit beside Lucas, folding her legs on the seat."How are ya?" Lucas asked, glancing up from his laptop."I'm fine. Yeah, I'm fine," Claire replied, taking a huge bite from the apple."Are you sure? How are you feeling?"
Hey everyone,I hope you're all doing well and staying safe! I wanted to give you all a quick update about the story. First off, thank you so much for your incredible support and enthusiasm for Claire, Lucas, and Blake's journey. Your comments and feedback would be such a huge motivation for me.That said, I've hit a bit of a creative block recently. I know it's been a few days since the last update, and I wanted to be transparent with you all about what's going on. Writing can sometimes be a bit of a rollercoaster, and right now, I'm in one of those tricky spots where the words just aren't flowing as easily as I'd like them to.I'm taking some time to step back, recharge, and gather new inspiration so I can come back stronger and with fresh ideas. I really want to make sure that each chapter I share is the best it can be, and that takes a bit of time and patience.Writing this story has been such an incredible journey for me. I've poured my heart and soul into creating these characte
Lucas’s POV (Point Of View)Claire had slumped asleep in the car as we headed home. To be very honest, I was scared to my bottoms when I saw Claire alone with them. I had no ounce of an idea that she would be able to fight them off like that, especially turning into her true form. For days, I’ve kept thinking of how I could make or even encourage her to transform but I also feared that she didn’t know how yet and she wasn’t ready. I guess the fear mixed with her determination to fight for herself resulted in her transformation.She’s fast asleep on my laps due to the energy an pain it takes to transform for the first time, usually werewolves transform from their early days and usually take days of recuperation for their bodies to fully adapt to the change but for Claire doing this for the first time in 18 years, I don’t know the extent to which but I know she’s going to be asleep for a while. At our arrival, I stepped out of the car with Claire in my arms. James opened the door wide
”Alright, miss. We go harder today and this session is a minimum of 4 hours.” Darren said as his whistle screeched round the room.My shoulders fell as I sighed, “What a life…”“Don’t worry, sweetie. You’ll be fine.” Says James as he gently pats my shoulders.I squared off against Lucas in the clearing, the sun casting long shadows through the huge windows. They both wore training gear, with Claire looking determined and Lucas exuding calm confidence.Without warning, I lunged forward, my fist slicing through the air toward Darren’s face. He ducked swiftly, feeling the rush of wind as my attempt to land a punch flopped. With a quick pivot, Darren drove her elbow into my ribs, eliciting a grunt of pain.“You can’t outdo the doer, baby. Sorry love.” Darren grinned, standing upright.“That’s what I get for thinking I could land a surprise attack.” I muttered quietly, clutching onto my stomach."Remember Claire." Lucas said, coming forward to me, "focus on your form and balance." He rose m
Claire’s POV (Point Of View)I held my head, squirming from the loud noise over my head. “WHAT THE HECK?” I yelled at the boys standing in front of my bed all dressed up in gym wears.Darren, who was ringing the loud bell finally stopped, eyeing me with a grin. That snobby jerk.“Finally…” I sighed, relaxing back. I rubbed my hands down my face,”What do you guys want now? I groaned, glancing at the three, giving them dirty looks.Lucas knelt on the floor beside me and looked at me as his blue eyes softened, “Claire, you NEED to get out of your comfort zone and start getting conversant with your combat skills. Aren’t you curious about your nature or are you still finding it hard to accep-““NO! I’m not finding it hard to accept that I’m a werewolf.” I interjected. “I’m in fact determined to know all that I need to know. I can’t sleep at night knowing that my people are being killed for a reason that’s me.” I said as my mind drifted to how I felt with the death of Chloe, not to talk of h
Claire’s POV (Point Of View)I fluttered my eyes open and looked down to the ruffled duvet. I scratch my eyes with my fist trying to clear my vision. I took the duvet and went upstairs. “I could have sworn I was just watching TV.” I said groggily, the boys must have arrived.I slowly opened the door as it many small squeaky noise. “Shhh.” I placed my index on my lips, trying to shush the inanimate door.I relaxed on my bed as I unplugged my phone. I always come back to I*******m and Tiktok but it has never really made me content but I was a bit satisfied. There’s always this pang in my heart when I see myself laughing and making good memories. Am I really unworthy of happiness? , I sometimes thought to myself but after Chloe’s death, I actually feel like I’m unworthy.Seeing her life flash before my eyes in a split second felt like my heart had been chunked off and part of my soul has been ripped away from me. In that moment, a felt a strong connection and pain with that classmate I pr
Lucas’ Point Of View (POV)We set out to meet an ally’s pack. Rumours have it that they have the best investigators. It’s not really my forte but I have people around me that are really good with this. I drove the car downtown and made a swerve into a deserted street. We were met with a huge building, more like a castle. I had James and Darren follow me. I may have doubts about leaving Claire all alone but I’m also doing this for her safety. “We’re here.” I said, as I parked the car under a shed.We walked to the gates, as we were scanned.Technology really has gone far..We entered through the gates and were escorted by some Omegas.“Wait here for a minute.” One of them said as the rest dissembled.He came back after a few moments and motioned for us to come in. There was so much aura felt as we stepped into the shadowed room, it had huge windows as it was at the top of the building, yet it still managed to have a dark aura. He was seated in front of a wide rectangular glass de
“Shit!" Lucas fell on the floor, burrowing his face in his palms.“To be honest bro, that was a bit too harsh. Did you even notice her foot?" Darren said, setting a chair.Lucas sighed, crouching his knees up. They raised their heads to a crashing noise, “Don't just sulk here. Are you really going to let her go?” James snapped, after throwing a bottle across the room.“He's right. She might be upset but you still have to make sure she's safe, she couldn't have gone far with her injury." Darren said.Lucas got up and cleaned the dirt from his pants. “You're right." I messed up big time, she had tears in her eyes. I can't believe I caused that. They packed up the tent and put all her stuff in her bag. Lucas carried the bag and they set out back to the car.….“I won't stop for a minute to wallow in my tears. I don't wish to have a life, I'm tired." Claire whimpered, pressing on her injured foot.She took the spare keys from her pocket and opened the gate. Thankfully I keep a spare wi
Claire’s Point of View (POV)“Alright guys! Take your bags and baggages! LET’S GO HIKINGGGG!” Lucas yelled from downstairs. I got dressed in a long blue flare jean and a long-sleeved top. Can’t take risks in the nature.I backed my 4-foot-long backpack that weighed half my entire body weight and headed downstairs. I’ll take this as an exercise, you never know.. anything can be used to exercise. I thought as I shrugged and strutted down the stairs.The boys were downstairs already, I guess they had been calling me for quite some time, judging from the impatient looks on their faces. “You don’t need to yell, the Queen is here.” I said as I swayed my ponytail, turning around.I stumbled a bit and laughed it off, standing in front of them. “What the heck, Claire?” Luca asked, his face filled with an expression I can’t put a finger on.He touched my bag, which made me push-back due to the additional weight. He quickly held the collar of the bag up, which included me. “WHOAAA, why do
Claire rushed out, trying to catch up to him.What have you done now?Oh come on, I wasn’t even that bad.Face it!, her conscience spoke.“I didn’t mean it—” Claire yelled after Lucas, as the two boys seated turned their heads back. Lucas smiled shyly, walking back to the flushed Claire.“It’s nothing, guys,” he shouted, turning his face to Darren and James. The two boys glanced at each other, confused.“That’s just going to make it more embarrassing,” Claire mumbled, hitting his chest slightly. “You don’t have an iota of shame in you!” she whisper-yelled.Lucas chuckled, drowning Claire’s figure in his, from the view downstairs. Lucas stood in front of Claire and stretched out his hands. “Wanna go to the balcony?” he asked, pausing for a bit to smile.I can’t resist that stupid gummy smile. I hate him.“Sure, but I can hold my own hand,” she scoffed and swung her long hair right across his face.He huffed and chuckled, making his way to the balcony behind her....She closed her eyes