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Disclaimer: I own my imagination and some of the characters….and the plot…and that's about it
Is none of the legends fake?
I walked cautiously up to the door, not having expected anyone and in all honesty, not wanting anyone to interrupt. Looking back I see Matt right behind me, a grim look on his face, almost as if he knew who was on the other side and why. With one fluid movement the door was open revealing Paul on the other side. "I'm going to need to take lover-boy of you now as he needs to go to work but if you want I can stay with you" he said with a sly grin and a wink. I held back a shudder while at the same time pushing Matt out the door. If they came in a package deal then I didn't want anything to do with them. Paul gave me the creeps' full stop. Something about his cockiness and the feeling of importance he wreaked put anybody who had known him for more than a day off. So I did what anybody would do with somebody who deserved it. I kicked him in the balls and slammed the door in his face.
It had been three hours and Paul was still out there, whining about how he was hungry and tired and cold. When I had told him to go home, he had said he wasn't allowed, something about duties and having to watch for any weird behaviour. I had shrugged it off but had ended up throwing him a blanket and some food before locking the door again. Around mid-day I started to feel a little off. Hot and cold chills would spring along my body and a pain so intense it would often leave me gasping for air would punch its way through my gut.
Roughly 4pm, Paul seems to finally sense something was wrong and had called up Matt and Sam. Again I shrugged it off and refused to let any of them in, preferring instead to lie on the cool wood floors and think. At first I thought it was just a simple illness, something that would pass soon enough. Than I thought it might be a serious illness, something I would get past but it would be hard and painful. Then I thought of the most dramatic scenario (never good for a teen), me dying, alone (technically not as the boys were still out there banging away). This seemed like the most unlikely scenario but it passed the time as I thought about my funeral and who would be invited, who would cry, what I'd wear. By the time the boys finally just broke down the door (they would be fixing that!) I had planned my whole funeral down to what would be served. I tried to tell Matt about it but he kept saying I wasn't going to die, that I was just going through some changes. "Is it going to be like when I went through puberty and got my period?" I asked (yea I wasn't thinking properly)
"Umm you could say that but this change is bigger and… look you'll find out soon, we better get you outside though". The pains tarted to get worse and worse, coming more often and staying for longer.
"Matt, am I having a baby? I don't want a baby; I'm still only a baby myself. Well that's what dad called me. His little baby. I miss my dad, he was a good man". Out of nowhere I started to cry, great heaving sobs. Geez this was even worse than when I had PMS that one time and snapped at anything that even looked at me funny. Matt seemed to be getting more and more worried as the seconds ticked pass and I continued talking, anything to take the pain away. It kind of worked, Matt wasn't replying but he was listening so I kept talking. I don't even want to think about half the things I told him and the guys that night as the little I can remember is not the prettiest.
It was around midnight that it happened. At first the pain seemed to dull and then, if it was possible, the pain doubled, ripping a scream from my throat. My bones seemed to snap and then set at odd angles. My face grew longer and I was suddenly hyperaware of the surrounding animals. By the time the pain dulled again, I was on my side and whining (huh?). When I tried to stand up, I found I could only prop myself onto four paws. Wait a minute, 4 PAWS! Ah shit I am dreaming, I am dreaming, none of this is real. Well that's what I kept repeating in my head anyway. I was just starting to calm down when my voice was joined by 3 others and the three guys who had stood beside me had disappeared. Three giant wolves stood in their place, looking at me as if waiting for me to turn tail and run. Slowly I rose to my full height and took a step back, feeling oddly comfortable in the position I was in. with a yelp I looked down to see 4 large paws and fur so black, it looked green and blue. "Calm down, do you remember the legends" asked a voice that sounded oddly like Sam. Ah shit yea I remember the legends and if this is what I thought it was then my life was just about to be turned upside down.
I didn't really know what to write into this chapter and all along I wanted to make the girl a wolf so that's what I tried to do although I don't think it came out very well
