Waking up, everywhere hurts.
Everywhere is black.
Everywhere seems familiar.
I look around to find that I'm still on the bench and I can't help it but immediately starting to cry again.
I'm not in a better place, instead, I'm exactly where I was, simply taking two steps back.
The rain had thankfully stopped and I picked up my backpack and slowly walked towards the direction of the pack house there was less pain, only a simple thudding and I sigh. Someone caught my attention.
I walked warily towards the edge of the cliff and looked around.
I could do it right now... nobody would know.
One step forward and little bits of dirt began to crumble. I closed my eyes and shook my head, continuing the walk back.
"I don't know where she is! I tried to get back to school before it was home time but I was too late." I heard yelling from inside but I was too tired to lift my head as I walked inside.
Too tired to acknowledge the gasps of the other werewolves.