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Authors note: I forgot to post, 2 chapters today!
                          
⚠️close to death, cliff falling, mention of death⚠️
                          
George woke up and all he saw, was dark. George couldn't move it was like he was tied to a chair, George tried to move his hands but they were tied. He only saw black, where is he? George tried to talk it was muffled, there was something over his mouth. But he thought for a little if he can't talk, what if he could scream somebody would hear him. Probably not actually, there's a thing covering his mouth for a reason. George had no idea where he was. George started to hear talking, it was a conversation. 
                          
"He's not waking up, how long did you lock him up?" 
                          
"I- I don't know, please sister I'm so so sorry" The other begged, it sounded like she was crying.
                          
"You better be, now push him off the cliff."
                          
George then realized they were talking about him, that meant. He is on the tip of a cliff right now, he was gonna die. It was terrifying to George, but he had to except that everyone dies someday and today was his day. Who knows how high the cliff was, it could be 10,000 feet high for all he knows.
                          
"What this cliff is 1,340 feet high, are you sure?" 
                          
The cliff was so high, he would end up in pieces if he fell off that cliff. This is serious, they weren't joking he is gonna fall off that cliff. And no one could stop him, because no one heard him...
                          
"I don't care if it's 1,340 feet high, push him off or I will."
                          
"Please Hera you making a mistake, he did nothing to us" She whined, she sounded like she didn't wanna be like the other witches rude. 
                          
"Persephone do it now!" Hera yelled, she was so rude she was forcing Persephone to push him off. George realized what all three witch sisters had in common, they all were named after the greek goddesses. Athena the goddess of wisdom, Hera the goddess of marriage and women, and Persephone the goddess of agriculture. George found the other two witches. 
                          
George heard whimpering it must've came from Persephone, George felt terrible for Persephone her sister was a nightmare "Okay sister."
                          
George heart dropped, he is about to die. George felt a shoe touch the chair.
                          
"I'm sorry George" Persephone whispered, he heard. He had never been so scared in his life.
                          
George's life flashed before his eyes, his heart dropped as he fell of that cliff. George was falling it was fast but slow. For the last few seconds he had he thought about what he could've done better. It felt like a slow death, but a fast fall. He must've fell 1,000 feet down already. Was he close to death, i mean obviously but George wanted to get it over with and die. Is this what suffering feels like?
                          
The falling stopped, but he was alive. There is no way the chair would've saved his fall. That was a 1,340 high cliff, there's no way that it would save his fall. George felt like he was being carried now he was easy to carry he's light as a feather, then he got sat back on the ground making a little noise. A door closed, what where was he? He was clearly in a room with a different person, but with the thing over his eyes he couldn't recognize who it was. It was a mystery, George thought of who it could be.
                          
The thing that was blocking his eyesight was removed, then he saw more black. There was only one person that it could be, then the light turn on.
                          
Once the light turned on, George could finally see. Someone's back faced George, and he slowly turned around. It was a mask, with a smiley face on it. It looked sort of creepy. The person walked towards George and took away the towel that wasn't letting George talk. 
                          
"Clay?" George said softly, with meaning.
                          
The person got on their knees so that George can see the mask, he was quite tall. The person snuck he arm behind his head and buckled the buckle that connected his mask. The person had black gloves on their hand touched the bottom on they're mask and started to remove it slowly.
                          
"Hi George" Clay said, he was the one behind the mask. He was right it was Clay.
                          
Clay gloves had little holes on his fingertips, he turned into his werewolf claws. He started to break all the chains George was connected to, one by one.
                          
"Clay, how did-"
                          
"I heard your heartbeat" Clay broke another chain "And I knew this was gonna happen."
                          
"I thought you didn't care" George said, Clay paused.
                          
Clay continued to break off the chains on George's hands and legs he was free "You need to go."
                          
"But Clay I-" George stood up.
                          
"There no time for questions you need to leave" Clay said.
                          
"What if I don't want to."
                          
"Too bad George, go be with the pack they need you" Clay said, he seemed serious. What is going on? George thought.
                          
"And they need you too" George said.
                          
"You guys will be fine without me, goodbye George" Clay said.
                          
"Wait, no Clay-"
                          
"au grenier (to the loft)" Clay moved his hand and George disappeared from Clays eyes, he was gone.
                          
George was gone. Once George blinked he fell back onto a hard solid floor. He looked up it looked a lot like the loft, he sat up and he got a major headache probably from falling. He was in the loft, it was late at night.
                          
"Oww what the fuck!" George shouted as he touched his head cause how bad it hurt.
                          
"George!" Someone rushed down the stairs.
                          
It was Drista there no one else there "Drista?"
                          
"I thought you were gone what happened?" Drista shouted, she looked worried "Everybody is looking for you."
                          
"Clay saved me, again."
                          
1000 words :)