Day 2- 10.30

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10.30 A.M                                                                                                         Kitchen

I always liked werewolves more than vampires. Vampires could never stand a chance in front of a werewolf.

Van Helsing (in the movie) sure had proved that.

Apart from the abnormal growth of hair and man-wolf love child thing, we were practically normal. We looked like humans, talked like humans and… whoa! When did I start referring to my birth species as ‘humans’?

I’M A WEREWOLF! I’M SO AWESOME! (Hee hee, sorry just had to say that out aloud once).

Vampires are so pathetic. If a werewolf had sneaked into Dracula’s castle while he was sleeping in his coffin, he would have just needed to crack open a bunch of windows, topple over the coffin and yell “BURN B*TCH!!!!” and POOF! We would have ourselves some dusty old man ash.

I’ve always loved werewolves, maybe that’s why I’m not freaking about being one myself now. To tell you the truth Diary, maybe I consciously went to Lake Crystalwater that night knowing that I would meet a werewolf on the way.

Speaking about werewolves.. I haven’t reached anywhere with my search, finding the one that bit me.

I took Starlight out for a ride today, to look for any signs of a supernatural being roaming the woods. I am yet to find anything of importance yet.

And…

I’m such an IDIOT! The rain this morning caused the footprints below my window to become a muddy mess. But from what evidence I could gain from it, I found it to be roughly a size 12. Another particularity that I found was that there were only four toes.

Great.

Now I’ll just  have to ask everyone in Dayton Village to remove their shoes so that I could look at their feet. Crazy much?

Anyway, since I didn’t have much to go upon apart from a Big Foot with a missing toe, I did some online research.

The funny thing about the internet is, you don’t know how much is true and how much of it is just plain hocus- pocus.

Diary, there are some things that made me cringe while reading about them. And since I had a live werewolf (moi) to experiment these various theories on, I got to know a lot about werewolves.

List of Things That Are True / False About A Werewolf:

(I just realized that I love writing lists. Nah, it’s just ‘cause I’m lazy)

Physical Features:

I found out (from the internet) that these were the features that allowed you to identify a werewolf :

1. Broad hands.

    This should apply only to the Wolfman! My hands still look the same.

2. Short fingers.

    Another lie - mine are still long.

3. Hair at the hollow of the hand.

    GROSS!!

4. Hair on the palms.

     What’s up with all the hair? Weren’t vampires supposed to have hair here? (Reference: Check   Dracula)

5. Slanted eyebrows.

    Doesn’t seem like I woke up with a unibrow. *Talking out tweezer*

6. Index finger is longer than the middle finger.

    Damn, now that would change the whole concept of the middle finger.

7. Pointed ears, protruding teeth.

    Now this one was kinda true. My ears looked kinda pointed (Christmas job as an Elf booked!) and my canines looked a little sharper.

Diary.. I just had a thought. Suppose the above changes occur only after your first change? NOOOOOO!!

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