Sup bros it's me Rogerkla22 and I just letting you know that I've decided to make a sequel of Animal I have Become!

(Audience cheers)

Yup that's right! I'm making a sequel. I want to thank one my friends on setuping the poll. I really appreciate it!

Now before we begin I would like Corey to come up here and do the disclaimer.

Corey: If you insist. Rogerkla22 doesn't own me or any of the characters in the Grojband series.

Both of us: Enjoy the show.

Prologue

Darkness. It filled up the room Corey stood over the corpses over his band members. Colors of pure red crimson stained fangs and was intensely looking the over the band's female of the group who was on the floor with no life left in her body. The sight of this was unbearable he began to scream; he collapsed on his knees in grief that he had caused this. Tears fell from his eyes.

Corey then heard footsteps in the shadows. The footsteps got closer and closer until it stopped. He looked over to a darker version of with dark maroon eyes and wasn't wearing his orange beanie. He sly grin on his face and spoke out darkly, " This is who you are chosen one."

The pupils in Corey's eyes began to shrink. He could only scream at the sky in pain, "NOOOOOO!"

Corey woke up screaming and panting at the bizarre dream he witness. He quickly check his surrounding to see if everything was normal. Corey then checked his hands making sure that that weren't covered in blood. He sighed in relief that it was just a dream but they began very often after transforming into a Werepacabra he was having nightmares that he couldn't explain.

Since Corey was awake and began to stair at the ceiling and the thought about previous the experience of a Werepacabra. Normally it let like fierce power and adrenaline coursing through your veins and you would have the confidence that nothing could stop you, that you were completely. But for Corey if felt like anger, sadness, and pain wrapped up like a burrito. He also remember the pain he cause everyone else because of his anger. But what he distinctively remember the most was what he did to Laney, the one person he truly cared about the most, the image of the scar on her face completely torn his apart in guilt. Yet when he even if her harmed her in anyway she'd still love no matter what and warmed his heart. A small smile grew on his face.

Corey then heard his door opened and turned around to see his sister walking up to him with a worried look on her face.

"Hey are you okay? I heard screaming and I like wanted sure that you were alright and stuff." She worriedly. Normally Trina wouldn't care about what happen to him but he after was near death she completely changed her personality her point of view. She began really nicer to everyone and less sour. She was sitting beside him with a hand on his shoulder.

A frown grew on his face and his eyes were closed. He sighed,"It was that dream again." Trina felt sorry for him and wrap him in a comforting hug. Corey hugged his sibling back with a tear rolling down his face.

"It's okay. Everything will be fine." She said comforting him. She held her hug tighter until he calmed down. She smiled at him that he stopped crying. "Feel better?"

"Yeah." He said lightly.

"You know I have something that always made you l felt better." Trina then took out something from her back that shocked Corey. It was his old stuffed puppy toy with black shades on.

" Awesome sauce? Trina I'm not five years old I don't need a stuffed animal." He said confidently but Trina knew he was lying.

"If you insist. I guess i'll put him in the garage or whatever." She began to walk away until he grabbed the toy out of her hands and held protectively.

"No!" Corey then realized what he did and began to blush. " I mean you can't throw a perfectly good toy away. I mean you wouldn't do that to Mr. Moose face. Right?"

She smiled smugly at him, "Sure. Now get some sleep okay?"

"Okay." When the conversation ended she leaving the left to the room leaving Corey alone again. He began to hug his prized toy very tightly and drift of the sleep hoping not another bad dream would come in his subconscious.

Corey: That chapter was short.

Me: Because it was a prologue. The first chapter will be next. Until then...

Both of us: Thanks for coming out everybody!

* Closes Garage door*