"Who... ar–are y–you?"
I ask the man who suddenly sees me. He is looking intently into my eyes and If I'm not mistaken, his pair of emerald eyes are familiar to me.
The man smiles at me and replies, "You would always forget my name, Thalia."
His deep and enthralling voice makes me warm and protected.
"Drake,"
Out of nowhere, a name comes out from my mouth. I know he's one of us but I am wondering, why he always comes late to save me.
I breathe heavily and reach for his cheek. It is too warm, unlike Jack's face.
Drake seems like a sunshine that gives to me warmth and fervour.
Drake said, "I must treat your wounds as soon as possible. It's deep and severe, Thalia."
"But, we are under attack by the werewolves! I must see my mother!"
I stare at his serious face but he seems afraid to utter a word. "Hurry up, Drake! I need to save my parents!"
As I look around, I am astonished when I saw no one sauntering.
"Wh–where are they?! Where are the were–werewolves?!"
