🌙The Mysterious Boy🌑
.By Edimeh Christain
. ShyBoss♥️
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Episode 1.
In love with a wolf.🐺
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The wind was cold, fluttering hands groping…tugging…buffeting the breath from her body. It whimpered and moaned like a babbling witch
The blizzard (snow storm) was vehement. The atmosphere was quite blurry and blizzardous.
Drenched in rain and snow, she walked quietly to school.
Not minding the gripping hands of the cold.
Aside from the snow storm, the enclave of Yellowstone was quite serene. Not until she heard the growling of an animal behind her
Her pulse escalated in tempo and volume,she looked around hoping it would be a small animal. Maybe a Raccoon or a badger.
Oh, my ears are just hallucinating.” She thought aloud and kept on with the walk. Not until she heard the sound of a wolf behind.
The atmosphere was blurry and foggy that she couldn’t see anything but the white snowflakes.
But her eyes caught a dark figure afar.
The figure was walking towards her, probably, running towards her.
It’s obvious it’s a wolf., her legs wriggled like a leaf while her heart tried to break through her ribcage
Then, drawing her courage like a shield of valour. She ran like the wind.
🏫 🏫🏫🏫🏫🏫🏫🏫🏫🏫🏫
@Yellow Stone college.
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💋💋Ann’s pov💕💕
I walked into the class panting like a someone being chased by a ghost.
Ghost!,
Of course I prefer being chased by a ghost to a wolf.
“Here comes the nerd.” Jake said referring to me while the whole class roared in laughter.
“Nerdy, Anna.” Tracy said making the whole class laugh again.
I ignored them all and went to my seat.
I got to my seat and as usual, I met him.
The new mysterious guy who never talks or communicate to anyone.
Never smiling, never talking. Sometimes I’d wonder if he’s a human or a merman.
He’s so strange.
“Hi …” I waved at him as I sat beside him. As usual, he gave me no response. Not even a nod.
Psycho guy.
“Today is terrible.” I began my soliloquy.
“The weather is so …..” I paused not knowing what word to use to describe the misery weather.
“Never mind.” I said to myself.
(I guess you’ve seen the reason while am being branded as a “nerd.”).
“Can I borrow your note.” I asked my mysterious seatmate. He gave me no answer.
Not that I expected an answer.
“Please talk to me for once.” I whimpered in desperation.
No answer, his eyes were on the board, not that their were any writings on it.
I took time to look at his face. And then I noticed something. His eyes never blinked. His eyeballs were just on the middle of his eyes, and it’s immovable.
What kind of a boy is this. Such a weirdo.
“Can you please say something.” I pleaded 😢😢 but his mouth are just glued.
I got frustrated and broke into tears. 😭😭 “No one wants to talk to me, am indeed a nerd.” I buried my head on the desk, crying like a child.
That’s it, I cry so easily.
Meanwhile, I was still suffocating from the cold. As goosebumps emerged from my skin. I shivered and shook like the Herna plant.
I felt I might die. Walking under the snow is a mistake that won’t repeat itself again.
But I have no choice. My step sister’s and step mum are just so wicked.
They …..
I was jolted out from my thoughts when I felt a warm jacket on my body.
The jacket is a black hairy comforting one.
Probably made from the skin of a wolf.
I jerked up and found out that is the mystery boy who gave the jacket.
My perplexed expression turned into an appreciative broad smile.😊😊
I wore the jacket and muttered a “thanks” to him.
“Thank you.” I spoke again as the tears on my eyes disappeared.
“Thanks.” I said for the third time and this time, he nodded his head and faced the board.
Wait, did he just nod.
Wow, that’s a good sign. It’s the first gesture he has made to me since we became seatmate. All tears gone, I became my old self. So eloquent and non-stop soliliquizer.
“Can you tell me your name.”
“Pleaseeeeee!!!” I drew the “e” and kept an innocent face.
It’s so weird that I don’t actually know the name of seat mate.
He opened his bag and brought out a paper and pen.
He scribbled something down and passed it to me.
“MAX” was boldly written on it with the handwriting of a 4 year old kindergarten pupil.
Lol.😂😂😂
“Wow, nice name, so is it a short form of Karlmax or Maxwell or maximum?.” I asked derisively and he gave me a glare which made me apologise immediately.
“Sorry.”
“Well, MAX, you are quite handsome, I guess my step sisters would definitely love to see you.”
“They are twins and are so beautiful, but they are wicked and heartless.”
“Do you know I trekked all the way from Yellowstone to school everyday.”
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👹👹👹Max’ pov👹👹👹
And how is that my business, such a talkative girl. Girls sucks, Boys sucks, Human sucks.
I just wish being a….
“And do you know I was chased by a wolf today.” She added making my ears jerked.
“But I outran it.” She added and I heaved silently.
But how can she outrun a wolf. Well maybe she can outrun other wolves but not Me!.
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ANN’S POV
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“I was chased by a wolf today.” I said and I noticed some kind of perturbation in him.
Was he really scared of wolves, or maybe he cared.
I looked closely at him, his too cute to be a human. He looks like a Greek god.
My eyes trailed from his face down to his neck. And I gasped silently as I saw two fresh scars on his neck. It looks like a bite from a dog, cougar or probably wolf.
I tried to touch the scar but he yanked my hands off. A strange electric feeling ran down my spine at his hands yanked mine. I feel it. I love it. I want more of it.
I made to touch his neck again but he did the same thing. This time, I struggled hard to touch until my hands landed on the scar.
My hands vibrated for a second as I touched the strange scar.
And something awkward happened.
So strange, so weird, and bizarre.
It’s the most strangest thing ever.
What really happened?
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To be Continued.
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