Hazeal

Its been three months since the day I woke up to find that I had almost been beaten to death. Except for the sudden change of attitude from the pack members, my days went by just as they use to.

Something I would find my mind lost in space still wondering what I was missing. I always felt like an important part of me was missing but I could never seem to place what exactly it was.

My dad on the other hand has been behaving strangely. He was one ...