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My name is Lucy. I'm seventeen and i live in an area of huge marshland with my Dad and our dog who's a Scottish Deerhound her name is Mysie. We have three horses living on our land although, they aren't our horses. They belong to my friends Livvy, Rosie and Ismay, they're all younger than me. This is the story of how my life went from wierd to ... really wierd.

Date: Saturday, 3rd August

Time: Roughly 5:00 pm:

Even in my wolf form the icy cold wind sent chills running though my body. I refused to go back to the house. We had to find those horses! Even my thick black wolf hair was not enough to keep the wind out. Adrenalin pumped through my veins allowing me to run faster than I had for a long time.

I hoped to hell that those three girls were okay. Rosie was experienced enough not to get too stressed out and panic but the other two, I had no idea whether they would be okay. Rosie had been the one who had called me. I immediately told Dad and now we were both running to try and find them.

From what I had managed to catch from Rosie's wildly scared tone the horses were spooking over something but they couldn't see what. That was when I heard a scream. I couldn't identify who it was but it didn't matter. We shifted into our human form instantly.

"ROSIE!" I screamed at the top of my lungs just in time to see two ponies racing off in the other direction.

I recognised them as Livvy and Ismay's ponies. Shit! Dad and I ran down to where they came from in an effort to try and find the girls. I saw Ismay on the ground with Livvy holding her head. I couldn't see Rosie or her pony Tiny anywhere.

Without another second thought, I powered my legs so fast I thought I might fall but I didn't dare to slow down. When I arrived I found Livvy cradling Ismay's head in her lap. Ismay was crying and so was Livvy but Ismay looked worse.

"Ismay? You okay?" I said above the sound of the wind.

She shook her head in reply and winced. I realised that she was clutching her arm.

"Ismay, breathe. You're going to be fine," Dad said. "Let's try and get Ismay back to the house. Which way did Rosie go?"

"Tiny galloped off with her in that direction," Livvy replied as she pointed in the direction that I had seen Livvy and Ismay's ponies run off in.

"Lucy, go," my Dad ordered.

That was all I needed. I was running off in that direction. I completely forgot about changing forms. How I wasn't out of breath in my human form? I was no match for speed against horses but I prayed to God that Rosie
was okay and still alive.

I had heard many different stories where riders had died after falling from a horse and getting trodden on or squashed when a horse had tripped. Horse riding was so dangerous but the feeling that you got when you were riding was a feeling like no other on the plannet.

My horse had been put down a month ago. She had stress colic. We found her when she only had a few minutes left. I spent those minuets cuddling her. I hoped she was happy for that to be her last memory. Since she died, I haven't really wanted to ride. I just haven't really felt like it.

As I reached the top of the hill above the valley, I stopped and looked around. This was a good vantage point. I looked around into the next valley and saw the shapes of two horses running off into the next valley. I scanned further ahead and was able to see a small dot. It was Rosie and Tiny.

"ROSIE!" I screamed, cupping my hands to my mouth in an attempt to stretch my voice further.

Thank God that the wind was blowing towards her from me. It would hopefully carry my voice to her, if I was lucky.

"ROSIE!" I screamed again. "TURN A CIRCLE!"

I hoped that she heard me; I hoped that she heard me with all my might.

"Please," I whispered as I ran down into the next valley.

I wasn't sure whether Rosie heard me or not but she started to turn a circle, a tight circle. A circle so tight that her horse Tiny had no choice in whether she could turn the circle or not. I kept running towards the three horses. My mother had taught me that. I can remember her saying:

'If she is going to bolt, drop one rein and pull the other.'

Mum had taught me everything I knew about horse riding. Whenever I thought of her I had a sudden urge to cry. She had died from cancer five years ago when I was twelve. I wasn't over her death, and I didn't think I ever would be.

Ismay and Livvy's horses had now run past Tiny making Tiny go absolutely insane. She started rearing and with Rosie keeping her in a tight circle meant that Tiny was going to fall over and possible break her legs, squishing Rosie in the process.

"ROSIE JUMP! GET OFF!" I screamed at her.

At that moment, Tiny fell and Rosie's leg was instantly squished beneath her. I heard Rosie cry out in pain. Tiny then got up and ran. I wasn't sure whether she had stood on Rosie but I couldn't think about that. I had to get to Rosie!

I skidded to Rosie's side and crouched above her. She was crying and grimacing in pain at the same time.

"Rosie! Rosie, shh. It's okay. It's okay. It's me I'm here, okay?" I reassured her. "What hurts?"

"M-m-my l-leg," she stammered.

"Can you get up?" I asked.

"No," she winced.

Shit, what was I going to do now? How long would it take for the ambulance to get here? What if they couldn't find us out here? We were in the middle of nowhere! Where would the horses run to? We could easily loose them out here.

I suddenly realised just how cold I was. I couldn't leave Rosie here by herself. I was shaking. Was Rosie cold too?

"You're going to have to try and get yourself up," I said biting my lip.

"No," she whined. "I don't want to move, it hurts."

"It's wasn't a question," I replied as I pulled her up off of the wet grass.

She yelled out in pain and I caught her before she could fall back to the ground. Putting her arm around my shoulder, I helped her stumble through the marsh back towards the house.

Date: Saturday, 3rd August

Time: Roughly 7:00 pm

We weren't far from the house now but it was freezing. If I was human, I probably would have pneumonia. I hoped Rosie was okay. Well she obviously wasn't okay but … what I meant to say was that I hoped she didn't have pneumonia.

It was so dark already. I highly doubted that Rosie could see move than a few feet in front of her because I could only see a couple of meters at best. I trusted my instincts to lead us back to the house. Suddenly my eyes picked up on something. It was a light a little way off.

"HEY!" I shouted. "We're over here!"

Rosie didn't say anything. She was probably very close to being unconscious. I heard the voices shout to each other before shining their lights towards us. They came running over and I had to hold back a growl as one of the three men took Rosie off me. Dad ran over to me making sure that I was okay.

Date: Saturday, 3rd August

Time: Roughly 7:30 pm

I couldn't let them do any medical tests on me; otherwise they would know that there was something abnormal with me. Rosie was the main priority anyway. I sat in the ambulance with Dad as they did some tests on Rosie.

The man diagnosed Rosie with a broken leg straight away. Ismay had a broken arm. Livvy with a few bruises but they were going to take her to the hospital just in case. Then the time came for them to look at me.

"I have to examine you," the man said.

"I'm fricking fine, okay? I didn't fall off a damn horse. Leave me alone," I huffed. "Your parents are going to kill me," I said as I turned to the girls.

"No, they'll kill me," my father replied.

Date: Saturday, 3rd August

Time: 8:21 pm

I sat watching the clock intently. Every minuet felt like an hour and every second felt like a minuet. It was almost like I could hear the sound of the second hand ticking inside my head.

Rosie's parents had arrived about fifteen minutes ago. Ismay's mum was coming in through the doors at that moment and Livvy's parents were on their way to collect her. Thankfully none of them had noticed me but I wasn't really thinking about that.

Rosie and Ismay had gone straight into the x-ray department. I was worrying about them so much. I shouldn't have let them ride. It was too windy. Rosie's parents sat down next to me and Livvy in silence. Ismay's mum went straight over to a nurse before coming to sit down too.

None of us said a word. A nurse care over with a tray of hot chocolates. She gave each of us one.

"I'm sure they'll be fine," she said soothingly to their parents.

"Thanks," I said quietly as she handed me the hot chocolate.

"Don't blame yourself. Without you we probably wouldn't have been able to find Rosie," the woman said.

I bet she had sat there before bringing us the hot chocolates, memorising Rosie's name. I bet she didn't even know what was wrong with her.

Date: Saturday, 3rd August

Time: 9:05 pm

Livvy's parents had taken her home. I waited with Ismay's and Rosie's parents. Ismay's mum got called up and then she disappeared through some doors with some nurses. I sighed and leaned back in the chair, thinking about how my day could have gone if I hadn't let them ride.

"Lucy, Dave, why don't you go home?" Rosie's mum asked me. "We'll call you when we get some news."

"Are you sure that's okay?" Dad asked.

"Yes. Go home and see if you can find those horses," her mum instructed.

I nodded before walking out of the hospital.

Date: Saturday, 3rd August

Time: Roughly 10:00 pm

Dad drove home in silence. I stood outside my house for a moment before shifting into my wolf form. Dad didn't follow. I knew that he would have to feed our dog before anything else. I ran to where I had found Rosie. It took me about twenty minutes in my wolf form. Picking up the horses' scents there was hard because of the wind but I could faintly smell the trail of horse.

As soon as I caught the scent, I latched onto it, not wanting to let go. Keeping my nose to the ground I pelted through the darkness. I didn't know how much time had passed, but I kept running.

I loved my wolf form more than any other form because of its speed and stamina. I had a few other forms. As far as I knew, I could change into any animal I wanted. The problem was learning how to do it. It had taken me six years to learn how to change into a wolf, a domestic cat, and a domestic dog.

How long had I been running for? I was puffed out. I stopped for a few minutes to catch my breath. I looked back over my shoulder although that was pointless because I couldn't see more than thirty meters.

Not wanting to lose the scent of the horses, I carried on tracking them but at a trot this time. I was so tired, but finding their horses was the least I could do to make up for the fact that I had let them ride out in the wind and they had ended up in hospital.