Chapter 2
Ok then! Back to present time! I am now 17 years old, and almost have enough money to buy the car I wanted. I have a special power of transforming into a wolf with an extra bit of speed to myself but I always had a pinkish tint to my fur.
I was walking along and then suddenly ran into Trevor (just like I said before) "Dude! What's a dog doing in the middle of nowhere?" I cocked my head at him and looked up with big, soft, brown eyes right into his eyes. I jumped on him and started licking his face. Ahh! The smell of axe. I was in dog form by the way. "I'm loved!" he said. I transformed back into a human and exclaimed, "Yes you are!" "Tracey?" "That's my name, don't fart on it." Uhh, why were you just…." "A dog? Uh yeah. That's something I don't feel like talking about even though you are the cutest guy in my world." "Tell me, please." He bribed. "Believe me, you don't want to know." I replied. I continued to walk towards my goal. I was so freaking happy. Even though I didn't show it. I sure, sure was. Trevor was off my list of people to find.
Fuchsia Claw
Saxon
Annerys
"You know Tracey, you look a lot more different from the last time I saw you." Trevor told me. "Well no duh, Trevor. I was 12 then. I'm 17 now." "Why aren't you in school?" he asked. "Isn't that obvious? I dropped out. I hate teachers. They're retards. And anyway I can't go to school anyway because now I look like a freak! Have you even noticed? I have a PINK tint to my skin! And I hate pink now! My favorite color is green! Grrrrr." "Yeah well, Hillwood is basically dead now so I don't want to go there anymore and I don't wanna go to some other school because they're too far." He said. "Also there's too many assholes in school." I replied. Trevor stared at me amazed that that had come out of my mouth but of course he agreed. I sat down to put up my tent. I noticed that the sun was starting to set and the sky was turning pinkish, purple and yellow. I dumped everything out of my backpack. Then Trevor saw pictures of celebrities, especially Tom Welling, all over my binders and journals. Trevor opened my binder and saw a picture of Me and a really cute boy from my class in 6th grade. In the picture the boy was smiling but then I had pulled his hair so his head was leaned back while I continued grinning. laugh I wish I were in that picture instead of that guy, Trevor thought. "Trevor?" I asked. He had been in such a trance that he hadn't heard me talking to him. "Oh I don't think you should look any farther in my binder…….Do you want something to eat?" "Uh.. yeah sure, thanks." "You ok?" "Yeah sure." "Just to let you know. I had a big crush on you in sixth grade." I announced. "Really?" "Yes." I smiled warmly at him. "I honestly never new." He said. "Did you go out with Sydney?" "Unfortunately yes." "Still like her?" Hell no! She's a freakin bitch." I laughed "Yup she is!" I replied.
The next day Trevor and I were chatting when I saw Annerys walking around ahead of us. "Hey there's Annerys!" I whispered to Trevor. "I have an idea. Do you have a rope?" I questioned him. "Yeah here." "Okay. Perfect!" I formed into a wolf and said, " Ok put the shorter rope around my neck and tie the longer one to it like a collar and leash." I explained to him the plan. I walked forward while Trevor held the leash like he was taking me for a walk. Then I stopped right behind Annerys. I got hold of her ponytail and started to pull it then I sat down with a cute expression on my face. "Awwww cute puppy!" She cried. She started to pet me then I sat on her shoe and peed on it. "Eeeeeewwwww! Trevor! You're stupid dog just to a freaking pee on my shoe!" I formed into a human again and stared at her. "TRACEY! YOU ARE FREAKIN NASTY! I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!" she chased after me but I quickly changed to wolf form and ran off with Trevor's shirt collar in my mouth.
Finally we had settled down in a shady area. I was still a wolf and I heard leaves rustle at a bush near us. I snuck over there and howled. "Tracey!" Trevor and Annerys said at the same time. I sneezed. "Shut up! Both of you! Before I bite out a chunk of yalls asses and throw em out in the water that way you'll never get them back to glue them back on you butts!" They both shut their mouths. A saw a blondish, pink head poke out of a bush. Honestly it looked like a wig! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ok. I started to scratch at it with my claws. "AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The wig yelled. A head shot of the bush with a recognizable face. It was in fact Fuchsia Claw. She looked at me and screamed then exclaimed, " Please don't hurt me! I come in peace! Don't make me fart on you!" I reformed and stared at her with a bored expression. "Oh really? You want to murder your best friend? I never thought you'd grow up to be that way Fuchsia." I said. " I'm serious. If you fart on me or in my face I will die and if I'm lucky enough I'll be unconscious."
"Oh hehehehehe." Fucshia Claw said. "WHAT'S UP!" "Nothing but the sky and farts that float into it to clog up the atmosphere!" She replied. "Cool." "Dude. I never knew Tracey was like this! I always thought she was a nerd. If I knew she was this weird, she would've been my best friend ever." Fuchsia and I continued to act like retarded goobers by making faces at each other and laughing. "Well you sure were wrong. You should've been around her more." Annerys said over all the laughs and giggles.
