As the door slams I know I have to get out of here, the wooden floorboards creak as someone walks in. I climb up the side of my dresser already prepared for this day, I swing my leg over the windowsill and jump onto the wet grass. Quickly I start running then I stop.
“Ahhhhhh” shouts someone.
Yes! My plan worked, that will slow him down for a while.
As I come out into a clearing, the moon shines down on me I need to hide but I’m to late. My body transformation starts.

I am not a human I’m a werewolf.


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