Howl's, Wail's, and Casting Spells

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“And today’s my birthday,” I stated. Everyone looked at me, and May reappeared.
“You just turned, how old?” Lola asked.
“Seventeen,” I said proudly.
“Uh oh,” May said stepping back.
“What?” I asked.
“Nothing,” Suzey said shooting them daggers. “It’s just an old myth.”
“No way, she’s the exact one.” Lola said hiding behind May.
“What?” I asked again.
“It’s a stupid little prophecy. I think it’s a total fluke, but hey, these girls will believe anything.” Suzey shrugged. “It goes like this, ‘On their seventeenth birthday the youngest of six, screamer with wings and bad dreams, Shall go and gang up with the strongest thirteen. Fall for a Werewolf, and friend the strongest spell caster, Battle three and love one, a child will die to save a disaster.’”


Lily Gold has a pretty crappy life. Her step father beats her, her mother doesn't stop him, and her step brother's been trying to hook up with her. Then one day she investigates a boy playing basket ball, and talking to himself. Little does she know her life is about to completely change.

Chapter 1 (v.1) - Howl's, Wail's, and Casting Spells

Submitted: January 15, 2012

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Chapter 1: Nightmare

I looked around, but I couldn’t see anything. I felt like a fish in New York’s ocean. I tried calling for help, no one came in sight. A light spread across the room and I shielded my eyes. I looked again and saw a figure walking toward me.

I shivered against the wind.

“Who are you?” I asked.

The boy just simply smiled down at me. He crouched down next to me. My clothes were soaking wet, my eyes wild, and he didn’t seem to notice it.

“Relax Lily,” He said touching my face gently. “As long as I’m here, no one will ever bother you again.”

A small smile spread across my face. But then the boy vanished, and was replaced with my boyfriend Dylan. Dylan growled and slapped me. As if having a dream with another guy in it was a crime.

He slapped me again, and a surge of burning pain shot through me. Dylan yanked off his belt, and wrapped it around my neck. I couldn’t breathe!

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