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Chapter 1

I opened my eyes to sunshine leaking through the leaves above me. I shook my head and asked myself, "What happened?" I tried to think back to what I was doing before I got to this spot in the woods but...nothing came to me. When I tried to sift through my memories I couldn't find anything. I couldn't even remember my name.

Giving up, I stood up and sniffed the air. I could smell meat cooking and it made my mouth water, even though I couldn't remember the taste, far away. I scratched my head trying to figure out which way it was coming from. I felt something fuzzy on my head and tried to take it off when I realized...they were my ears. "Well that's strange. How could I not know I have dog ears instead of humans? How could I know what all these things are and not know what they mean?" I asked myself, frustration shaking my voice.

I took my frustration out on a tree by punching it and it burst into flames. I stared at it in horror as it turned from dark brown to black then crumbled into ashes in only a matter of seconds. The weird thing was the fire didn't spread like a normal one. It burnt only that tree and when it crumbled to the ground the flames flickered out instantly. I looked around before I took off. I had the feeling of someone watching me.

While I was running I heard something swish behind me so I stopped and spun around real quick. Nobody was there. I turned back around and out of the corner of my eye I seen something brown move. I spun around again but still nothing was there. I scowled at the trees then turned back around. "Ahhh!" I yelled and jumped backward at the sudden brown thing at my side and slipped in the mud. It followed me and thats when I realized it was attached to me.

"Wha-what is this?" I asked myself looking behind me. The thing was attached to my lower back. SMACK! I hit myslef on the head. "I'm such a Narr. It's a tail!" (Narr means fool in german if you were wondering) I, now in control of my tail, swished it back and forth smiling. "Now to find out where that delicous smell is coming from."

Swish. Swish. I couldn't help moving my tail. I was just so proud of it. Of course that's what probably got me caught. I was sitting in the bushes behind a light blue house with a see through door. There was a man cooking on a thing I didn't recognise. Not that that's surprising considering I didn't even know I had a tail and dog ears. Anyway, they were cooking big juicy steaks and I was drooling like crazy. My eyes were only for the steak so when I was picked off my feet by the back of my dress all I could do was wonder what was happening. "Can I float too?" I asked myself still staring at the steak.

"What the hell are you doing hiding in the bushes? Huh crazy lady?" someone asked really loud right in my sensative ears. I covered them and turned to stare at the person holding me just above the ground. It was a boy about my age, sixteen, and his eyes were such a bright green they transfixed me for a couple seconds. I noticed, just barely, that his hair was black with light blue tips.

When I realized what I was doing I smiled innocently, "Well I smelt your food and I'm just so hungry. I'm sorry...is hiding in your bushes not normal here?"

The kid snorted. "Yeah...um...no! Now I know you've come from the fifth floor. Especially with them fake ears and tail. Oh and not to mention your eyes are red. Must be contacts."

Fake ears? Fake tail? What're contacts? I asked myself swishing my tail and twitched my ears. That made the kid drop me with a freaked out expression. "What? Isn't it normal to have dog ears either?" I asked seriously curious.

I looked past the boy at the man who stood at the cooker thing. He was staring at me. Not paying attention to the steak at all. I was about to tell him he better watch it but the boy interupted with a nervous laugh. "No! It's not normal! You're...you're a freak!" For reasons unknown to me, what he said brang tears to my eyes. It hurt me that he thought I was a 'freak.' That he didn't like me.

"Hey, what's all the noise about?" the voice was coming from the house. I turned my head but couldn't really see because tears blurred my vision. "Who's that Nick?"

Nick must be the boy who called me a freak, I said to myself. I got up as Nick said, "I don't know but she's like...well she has dog ears and a tail and her eyes are red Cade! Red! She's a weirdo. Deformed. We should call someone...i'm not sure who though. The dog pound? Or maybe the poli-"

I grabbed the boy by his shirt collar and pulled his face down so it was only a couple inches away from mine. My tears were gone as I said, "Ok...I get it. You don't want me here! You just had to say so! You didn't have to say over and over again that you think I'm disgusting!" I let go of his shirt, turned, and walked back the way I came. My ears were folded back in anger.

"Nick! What the hell's wrong with you? You don't just call someone a freak for being different. What if that were you?" the person who was by the house was yelling. I stopped in astonishment. Why was this guy defending me? I mean I certainly wasn't like any of those people. They didn't have dog ears or anything animalistic about them. Then why?

I heard a thud as someone was pushed to the ground. Then wrestling. "Hey! Stop you two!" A gruff voice yelled and the wrestling stopped almost instantly, "Nick I want you to go and find that girl. She looked like she would die of hunger any minute. Your mother taught you better than to treat people like that."

"I don't care! Mom's dead!" Nick said stopping off in the opposite direction of me. I heard a slam as he violently shut the see through door. I looked down at my hands and dress. I don't belong here. Where ever this is. They talk different and act different then...then what? Where do I belong? Why am I here?

I grabbed hold of my light brown hair and pulled as I whispered, "Why can't i remember?"

I was too busy talking to myself to realize someone was standing behind me. "Can't remember what?" I jumped and turned around so fast I lost my footing for a second time that day. I put my hands out in front of me to stop my fall. Strong hands grabbed my shoulders before I could hit the ground. I looked up into a face that told me, concern and a certain confidence that made me trust him. The boy, Cade, looked exactly like Nick only with bright blue eyes and his black hair was streaked with light blue, instead of tipped, and was really messy.

"Oh...uh thank you." He helped me stand up then stuffed his hands in his pockets. All my sadness of the way I was treated went away when I seen them. I knew I've never seen those type of pants before but I didn't know how I knew. Without realizing what I was doing I bent down and examined them. Taking his left hand out of the pocket then putting it back in. I turned him around and found two more pockets there.

I was about to touch them when Cade chuckled. "Alright girly. Enough checking me out." He was looking down at me from over his shoulder.

"But I wasn't checking you out. It was your pants. I've never seen anything like them." I said truthfully. He seemed like he was about to say something then realized I was serious and just shook his head.

"You're different, that's for sure."

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