The Wolf Boy.
My head.
Ravonabella’s POV
I knew what was wrong with Emma and I didn’t like it. I wanted to help. I knew there was a cure for her sickness. This thought kept me from sleeping. I finally got up and went to the bathroom. I grabbed a small black bag and put my makeup, Three pairs of clothes my phone, phone charger, all my gas money, My tooth brush, tooth paste, and My hair brush. I took a blood sample from Emma for on the go.
I grabbed a piece of paper and wrote on it.
Dear whoever shall read this,
I’m going away for a while. I know about Emma’s sickness and I know about her sickness. I have know for a while. I am going to find the cure and bring it back. I don’t need to be followed I don’t need help. I will be ok. Please don’t come looking for me. You wont find me. I WILL find this cure. I WILL bring it back. I WILL make it where she can live her life. This cure will have some sacrifices. I’m not sure what it is yet but I know I can make it myself. I have taken a sample of her blood to test her for the sickness she has. I know I can help with this. I WILL help cure her. But I shall be by my self.
The invisible outcast,
Ravonabella.
I slowly made my way to the living room and put the note there while the guy’s didn’t see me. I ran out of the house and to my car. I quietly drove away. When I reached the road I hit the gas and turned left. Speeding off to my old hideout that was a very big waterfall, a big climbing tree and a hiding place for my razor’s.
Notes
-Raven
@RisenDemon
I'm sorry my cousin got on my laptop and my school blocked this site and I've been busy pls forgive me for being deleted off the story that was my cousin but great story love it
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