Yay, my first werewolf story! WHEEEEEEE……!!!!
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I always hated them, those humans. With they're putrid expressions. They think they've taken over this planet. Hmph, yeah right…
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"Get away!" The human yelled. I snarled with hunger and stepped closer. My eyes were glaring straight at him. The pain in my chest was just too much. The rainwater had almost drowned the entire park
"Why?!" I barked. Tears had started to fall from my face.
"'why?'" he repeated.
"Because you're a monster," He laughed.
"I thought you were just some cute girl who just lived next door, but I guess I was just an ass," He started to laugh uncontrollably. That got me pissed.
I felt my body weaken. How could a monster like him still live like this? I asked myself.
" So the only reason you liked me was for my looks?" I asked. I felt so betrayed.
"Sure, why not?" he asked casually.
I growled and snapped and ran towards him, I opened my mouth which showed white glistening teeth and then…
It was all over in an instant, blood dripped from my lips, his blood, and I scuffed a bit. He deserved it…didn't he…?
My name is Celina. I'm not truly a human in any way. I'm truly a wolf, but my magical family airloom disguises my true form. I don't know how it actually works so I can't really explain it to you. My human name is Samantha Jonathon. I live in an apartment in downtown New York with the only friend I will ever have, Macey Jones. In my human form I am about 16 and have long brown hair that I usually put in a ponytail.