Seperated

Writer's point of view

Ella and Henry both looked at Clem at the same time.

"What did you mean by that uncle?" Ella asked in a whisper, Uncle Clam sighed, then, ran his hand through his hair.

Henry just stared at him dumbfounded.

"Your great-grandmother lay the curse on his father", Uncle Clem said. Ella shook her head unbelievably.

"No! You are lying, right? No!" Ella shook her head. Henry staggered back a little.

"Henry", Ella called, wanting to hold him, but he shifted back, Ella's tears flowed down her eyes.

"Don't listen to him Henry, he just wants something to say to separate us!" Ella said desperately, but Henry walked in and closed the door. She locked it.

The next thing they heard was his wolf growling while the floor began shaking. Ella began crying.

"Henry! Henry!! Open the door, it's not true please!" Ella said, kneeling by the door.

"See? He is unfortunate, let's go!" Uncle Clem said, then dragged Ella.