Hiding in the Shadows

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Hiding in the shadows, Fiona had her dark green jacket on with her hood up. She wore black leggings, and a short green skirt with a black shirt and a green shiny beady necklace.

Hiding in the shadows, was a girl that was messed with in her past life. A girl who is not a normal girl. A girl who is scared.

Fiona was sitting on the ground, with her knees to her chest and her arms crossed on her knees. She had her head in her arms and was crying. Her eyes were red and her face, bruised.

She cryed and cryed. She had nothing left. Her parents had just beat her not even an hour ago. Her bruises were fresh and raw and the color purple. She touched one of them and flinched. She put her head back on her arms and continued crying. Her life was all messed up. She had no one else, no on eto turn to, no one to love. No one to call her own.

She had to go back to her home, but she didn't want to. She used to love her parents, but no more did she now. She hated them and wished them to be struck by lightning or something that would make them suffer.

Her makeup was all washed away, and her arms and hands were bruised, but her jacket couldn't cover them. When ever someone asked her what happened, she would just say that she hit the wall by accident or hit something else or did something like something hit it or whatnot. She had always had an excuse in the past..But she didn't know how much longer she could do this....

She didn't know how much longer she could handle being with the parents she had. She sometimes wished that she was out on the streets alone. Her parents threatened her, so she had to come home now. They threatened to do something to her..... Something bad.

She was sick of it htough, every day she contemplated on the two disiscions: whether to take her chances and leave, or stay and continue to be abused until she could move out.

Se could'nt wait for that day. That day she finally found someone, a someone that would love her and she would love back. hOw she loathed everyday she had to waste with her parents.... How she wanted to live her own life instead of a lie........

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[Zero]

A young teen, about in his eighteens, walked several feet away from the girl, he didn't know where he was going, but he wanted to be alone.

The teen wore a brown heavy jacket. His hair was messy;tangled up. But that didn't stop him from looking bad. He looked cute, but the boy didn't accept anything about himself. Nothing at All.

Micheal's hands were in his jacket pockets. His head was down, blood dripped along his finger into the pockets of the jacket. His pants were dark with blood, and his eyes looked like a dark red wine color. He, had done what he promised not to do.

Micheal had killed several cows from a farmers field. He eat half of one, then the rest he did what he did best, letting them rot.

Micheal looked up to the sound of crying. A girl about his age, was In the shadows Before him. The shifter's spine shivered, his head ached, and his hands clenched tightly inside his pockets.

Micheal wasn't but 10 feet away from the stranger. Micheal shuddered back, feeling the slight tingle from what his spine did. He never did this unless someone like him was before him, had he finally found that person? A person who shared some of his blood, who had somewhat his life, someone that actually 'Cared'?.

Micheal thought about confronting the 'shifter', but he didn't have the guts to even take a step forward now. A lump formed in his throat as he tried to say something, but only air escaped his mouth.

Micheal was finally doing something, he was finally trying to 'care'.

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Fiona looked up and saw another man. She quickly covered her arms and started to get up, frightened by him. She hid her face and said quietly, "Don't worry, I was just leaving, no need to kick me out of here." Then she started to walk further up the alley.

She walked slowly towards the alley that was coated in rain and darkness. She disappeared and sunk behind a dumpster. She had her back on the dumpster and she began crying again.

Crying for a reason she didn't know. She just felt like crying. Crying and cryoing and crying. Just until she felt better.

Fiona put her knees to her chest and her head on her arms that were on top of her knees crossed. She burried her head in her arms and started to cry even more, but it was a soft cry, not one like someone was upset, but one like someone just found out that they were rejected by everyone and hated for that reason. It was the cry of Fiona.

[Zero]

Micheal began to grow angry. His pockets were now soaked with blood. He wanted to try and help the girl, but she just made a lame excuse to leave him. He should have known better.

With this, Micheal shifted. His clothes sank into his skin, and a hissing sound escaped the smoldering clothes as they turned into silky fur. Micheal became shorter, forming into some kind of animal that was wanted for the game a very rare animal, a Wolverine.

The beast hissed. Smoke formed around him, making it hard for someone to see him. When it finally cleared, the beast was gone, heading straight for the girl.

Micheal walked until he could see her again. The beast gave a low hiss, and walked up to the dumpster. He was hidden, so the girl couldn't see him, at least for now. The beast gave a louder hiss. The hiss was a spine chiller, teeth chatter, and a depressing hiss.

Micheal peeked over to the girl. She Was Crying. Micheal felt sorry for the girl and backed away. He shook him self, then walked up to the girl. Micheal nudged the girl with his nose. The beast gave a low whimper and sat down. He did look like a dog. A small, hairy, cute, and vicious dog. His eyes looked black, and his fur gleamed a dark brown color. He looked helpless, alone, and afraid.

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Fiona was still crying but she looked up slowly. At first she was frightened and scooted as far back as she could, but then she thought it was a dog and it looked like he needed help too.

"Hey, boy.." She said as she pet him. "Where'd you come from?" She asked him in her sweet angelic voice.

Fiona had never seen a dog like this. It was more.... what's the word? It looked more un dog like.. She couldn't describe it. She just thought it looked more like another animal besides a dog.

"Ever get that feeling, when ever one hates you and rejects you because of a couple stuipd idiotic people?" Fiona sighed... "That's how I feel all day."

She let her jacket sleeve come up and her arm bruises showed as she pet the dog creature again.

Little did she know that this was a shifter.