Dabbie's POV
I wake up with the feeling that something was definitely bound to happen today, not that I could possibly lay my hands on it, but it keeps jabbing at my mind but each time I pried my mind to know what it is, it just kept leaving my brain in a more muddled state than it already was. I stretched and looked at the clock. It's Wednesday and it's 8:30 already, in the morning; I groaned feeling a slight throb in my head as I got up. I walked to the bathroom, swaying a little from the sudden dizziness that washed over my head. I managed to get to the bathroom, took a long shower and brushed my teeth, all these while searching my mind for that one thing that's special today.
Occupying my mind with something else; I remember having a dream, where I sat watching Lycans attack a human boy guarding another boy, the other boy not human though because he was changing into a Lycan too. But why was the human boy so keen on protecting the turning Lycan boy.