Inu-wolf

Chapter #1 the beginning

On a full-mooned night, a boy with long silver white hair and ears on top of his head went to bed early that night to get rested for tomorrow's activities. They were going on a trip to Hollywood. But before the trip was about to start that morning. Something happened around 4 am in the morning. The full moon was out shining bright and the silver haired boy was still fast asleep but awoke to a crash from downstairs.

He got out of bed and went downstairs to investigate. What he found was horrible, he found his mother first, lying in a pool of her own blood. A big hole the size of bowl was in her stomach. He stopped dead in his tracks and bent down to check for a pulse. There was none. He almost broke down crying when he heard something else, it was grunting and growling.

It was coming from the living room. Did he dare go in there? No time to ponder, in he went and did not like what he saw, he saw his father fighting with two wolves. By the look of it, they weren't ordinary wolves. They stood on their hind legs like a human and the height of about 7 feet. He guessed they caught his scent, because they backed off from his father and advanced on him.

The bigger one was close enough to lick him if it wasn't a deadly situation. Before he could move out of the way, the things paw came out nowhere and clawed him in the abdomen. The impact sent him reeling into the wall face first then sliding down to the floor. The impact from the wall knocked him out. While his father fought for his life.

A little while later he woke to sunlight coming in the big bay window. He got up with a groan. Then felt his head. Just a little bump on his forehead. He took a few steps to get situated, but when he moved his torso a stab of pain shot up his body to his brain. He looked down at his abdomen and looked away in disgust because there were four scratches running down his chest. Then the memories came flooding back from last night. The dogs or wolves whatever animals were attacking his parents.

They must have left if they done their job but something were missing… His father! Last night he was trying to fight off the wolves. He started finding his dad. He didn't have to go far, because right in the middle of the living room floor was his father. His dad was on his stomach on the floor. He wasn't moving.

The boy bent down to turn him over but couldn't, he picked up the phone and called the police. The police came with the paramedics. The police asked questions about what happened. He answered them the best he could. He needed to see a doctor about his cuts. The paramedics checked and cleaned him up. After he got bandaged up, he went upstairs to his room to Pac some of his stuff because he wasn't going to stay here any longer. He was going to a hotel to stay until he can get back on his feet. The police didn't notice him leaving. When he got to his green beetle, pulled out his car keys and unlocked the doors, put the luggage in the back seat and got in the front behind the wheel. Turned the key in the ignition, the car stared with a soft purr.

He pulled out of the driveway and stepped on the gas and roared down the highway until he saw a hotel. He parked the car, got out and went inside. The clerk greeted him with a smile and said, "What can I do for you?"

"Um can I get a room for…Um I don't know how many nights or days or whatever."

"Okay it's about 8.00 a day."

" May I pay by credit card?"

"Sure"

He handed the clerk his visa masters credit card. When the clerk was done he handed the credit card back to the young man with a key for to unlock the door the # was 16.

"Are you okay finding the right door?"

"Yeah I'm fine, thanks" he headed out the door and had no problem finding door 16.

When he went in the room he was looking around when he noticed the window open he noticed that it was going to be cold tonight so he closed the window and decide to go to bed early and change his bandages. He took his shirt off and began to take off the bandages. He was shocked to find the scratches already healed. But there were scars instead.

He couldn't believe it; the wolves must have done something to him, to make him heal faster. He decided to leave it till morning, and then he'll think about it more in the morning. The boy climbed into bed and fell fast asleep.

In the middle of the night, the full moon was at its highest peak. Something began to happen to the boy sleeping in the bed, suddenly sat up so fast that he could have gotten whiplash. He started to feel weird, his skin grew itchy, his gums ached and his bones felt like they were on fire. He fell off the bed and rolled right into the moonlight on the floor. The moon burned like a spotlight through the window.

His body twisted in pain. He couldn't breathe; vivid colors broke across his vision. " What's happening to me?" was his only reply to what was happening to him. He felt like every bone in his body was staring to crack and splinter, like some invisible vice was crushing them from the inside.

Then something broke inside his head, and the pain fell away, replaced with a warm, reckless ecstasy.

A part of him knew instinctively that it was wrong to feel this way that feeling so good could only come with some terrible price attached. It was like all his life he'd been peering out at the world through dirty glass and only now could he see it clearly-be fully apart of it. Sounds and scents sharpened and spun dizzily through his head every nerve in his body seemed to buzz with a life of its own. He heard a strange sound, half laughing-half roaring. Then he realized he was making the noise himself.

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