All Chapters of Psycho Werewolf: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

Liana woke up with a slight headache. She groaned when she remembered she was tied up. It had been so hard to sleep with RK breathing heavily. His behavior had been strange but she was thankful he had not harmed her in anyway. She had thought he was a monster at first but was beginning to realize he may be a good person being forced to do bad things by whoever the mastermind of the revenge plot was. Even when she had pestered him to reveal he had managed not to say anything. He was loyal to whoever was operating behind the scenes, the real psycho."Hey," she said to the sleeping form beside her. "I need to pee. Untie me.""Stop making so much noise," he said, opening his eyes. He sat up and looked around the room."It's already morning." Liana informed him."So? Can't I rest because it's morning?""Will you please untie me?" She persisted. "I really need to ease myself."He stood up and went to the closet where he removed a gun. "

Gina sat on her bed, placed a pillow on her lap and stared at the table. Dylan's keys were missing and she didn't remember when she'd last seen them. She had searched every part of the room in vain. Someone was intent on framing her and destroying her life. She got up and sat on the chair then opened her notebook which was on the table. She picked up a pen and tried to think of everyone who might want to hurt her.The first name she wrote down was Rory. Motive had to be revenge because she'd constantly turned him down. To her, he seemed like someone with a twisted mind so that was possible. Next came Liana. It was possible that Liana staged the whole act though she couldn't think of a motive. She suspected Liana because she was the only other person who knew that Gina had cagophilia. Gina knew her personality and it was one which was bound to offend some people in ways she may not understand. The third person was Candela who hated Gina for "stealing" her boyfriend. It wasn't

Gina stifled a yawn and closed the history book she'd been reading. She got up from the floor and sat on the bed. Putting the book on the table, she switched to lying position and relaxed. She was tired and needed to rest. A minute had not passed when the door bell rang. Groaning, she raised up her head."My goodness, I can't even take a nap." She got up, thinking of getting her own place. Being at her parents home was getting annoying as she couldn't control the number of visitors that came in. If she had her own house, she'd tell her friends not to come unannouced. It had been a big mistake, chosing to study at a community college in her town. At that time, she had not foreseen the restrictions it would have on her."James?" She saw him on opening the door. Looking up and down, she spoke; "What a surprise! When did you get back?"Two years back, James had moved into the town. Gina, during her key escapades had found him stealing. After that, she'd researched a