Chapter 5-5

I blinked several times as my brain tried to process this information, "You're...werewolves?" "No, not necessarily," Charles corrected. "You're...werewolves?" "No," Hamish shook his head, "Shifters. Very different." It was as I just couldn't compute. My eyes glazed over as I stared blankly forward, blinking several times whilst it hit me that this was really happening. This was real, I'd seen it. I was living it. My brain just couldn't take anymore. I was in a house... with werewolves. Werewolves... "...Evelyn...?" I vaguely heard someone call, too deep in thought to react. I couldn't even move my body as I spiralled into what this meant. "...I think she's gone into shock," Another voice commented, my hearing mostly consisting of the overwhelming sound of my heartbeat at this point. A slow, ludicrous smile stretched across my face as the ridiculousness of the situation s