Skyler ran as fast as he could. Town was still two miles away, and he didn’t have time to waste. As he sprinted through the woods, a loose root caught his foot, sending him flying. Skyler scrambled back up like a human ragdoll, refusing to lose any more time. Swatting twigs and branches out of the way, he kept running. “Finally,” Skyler muttered as the town came into view. He tore through the brush and burst out of the woods, breathing heavily. His eyes darted around the entrance, searching for Tyler. Tyler had to be somewhere in town. But where? Where was he when Skyler needed him? Dang it, Skyler thought. Where the heck is my brother?! Skyler pushed through the crowd at Catherine Plaza. He didn't see Tyler anywhere. Was he at their parents house? Who knows. Skyler really didn't want to go there, but he had to check. He had to tell Tyler that Kyla was dead.
IM WRITING A BOOK GUYS!! Ill post the lore soon LOL Name of book- Blamed: Fifteen and Accused The picture you see is Skyler. Im too lazy to draw the wolf ears (He is a wolf-hybrid-thing XD)
