The hard way of a maid

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planned Midi, written 5 pages, 1,744 words, 2 chapters
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AU Elements of het OOC Werewolves
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Never accept gifts from strangers. And if you still have a gift, you get rid of it right away. They can carry a lot of bad things. And what purpose the giver has is unknown. Elena had no choice. The amulet would have returned to her anyway. She has a lot to remember, a lot to learn and understand, and whether she wants to stay in this world or go to where the soul has been for a long time.
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Chapter 2

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      Forest. Because of the tall trees, little sunlight penetrated here. It was soapy in front of my eyes. I felt sick.       "Eleno, utíkej! Tudy! Nestůj, je tady! Dcero!" A man's voice shouted. She didn't see him.       There is an inhuman roar nearby. Animal. It seems to be a wolf.       "Helena!"       She couldn't make out the words anymore. Did they matter? What was he talking about? She only understood her name. A dip into the darkness.       "Probudila ses. Jak se cítíš? Helena. Co je s tebou?" The man asked.       "And again she forgot her tongue," the man thought. "We must solve the problem as soon as possible, otherwise we will lose it completely." Then he decided to try to ask her in English.       "Who are you? Where am I? What's wrong with me?" Lena was ahead of him.       "Len, you forgot everything again. Let me tell you. From beginning to end." He wanted to touch her, but she wouldn't let him.       The girl jumped up from the couch. It went dark in front of my eyes.       "Don't touch me! Who are you?"       "OK, I won't touch you. My name is Christian. Let me tell you. Please sit down, Elena."       "What the hell is this? It's a dream, but it's too real. I never dream about them," Hill thought.       "Please sit down."       "No. I'm going to sit down and something will happen. I'll stand."       "The door is closed anyway, Elena. You are welcome. Your father will be here soon." He's settling a matter. He's going to take you home. Christian tried to speak calmly. He understood that the girl was nervous, because she didn't remember anything.       "Which father?.. It's a dream... just a dream… I'll wake up soon and be in my apartment." Lena tried to calm herself down.       "You can't even help. He'll get hysterical. Chris mused." But how can I explain to her that this is not a dream? And whether he will fall into such a state again. Must. And this will be the last one. And she will die. We also need to persuade Karl to talk to the gypsy. How can he still not believe after that?"       "This is too real a dream… What happened? Was the gypsy woman right?" The blonde—haired girl asked.       "A gypsy?" The man was interested in this question. "What was she right about? Elena, tell me. Let me tell you first, then you. You are welcome."       The girl was silent. A swarm of questions. The most diverse. Fear. Helplessness. Who is she really? Christian tried to get her to talk a couple of times, but it was in vain. She's not going to listen to him right now. Immersed in herself. "What happened to me?.. Christian… I do not know how honest he will be with me, as well as the man who will arrive later. Who will really tell the truth?.." — Lena reflected.       "Trust the one who didn't kill you in the forest. Who turns into a wolf at night. Remember the one who is waiting for you. Your memories. The real you, " an unfamiliar voice sounded in my head. Alien. Not his own. Who dared to get into her head? "Don't be afraid of me, I just want to help you get used to this world. And now — a mountain of memories!"
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