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I didn’t know if that was the right thing to say, but what the hell, it was said? His face went blank, and then he turned red, starting from his neck, moving up his face, reaching his forehead. I felt panic rise up from the pit of my stomach. What was he going to do this time? I had one of two choices, fight or flight. His eyes pinned me down, or tried to. I knew if I ran, he would catch me. Besides, where was the fun in standing still? So, I ran. The big bad wolf just had to catch me. I sprinted, surprised him, grabbed the door knob and was out of the room before he could catch me. I had been practicing with him, so I was that little bit faster than I had been.
The pack and mom felt that now that my origin was out for the world to know, I had to be able to protect myself. Big mista
