Two ear's and a Tail

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i creap around the corner in a ally way, seeing two other people, one of them a man and the other a woman who seem to be doing something not so PG.

i slip past them and when i do i turn the corner seeing a door with loud music booming out of, i go in and find the toilet, i shift into human form again and magic clothes onto my body, looking into the mirror to see my blue and red eyes, my grey blue hair, ears poking out, my tail flowing behind me, my jaw is strong and my cheek bones are slightly pointy, but nothing like an evil villen in a movie. my lips are an okay size and my nose is straight, i'm kinda tall, only because i made myself tall using magic, because i haven't grown or changed i deicded to use magic, i'm tired of people asking me where my parents are when i'm eighteen years old. 

i walk out of the restroom and walk over to the bar. i sit down and ask for a drink before drinking it slowly, i've gotten a hold of my magic, i can do quite a lot and tomorrow is the start of another feast week for these magic weilders, "hi there!" i hear someone say beside me so i keep drinking, "hello? i'm talking to you!" i turn my head to see a guy with red hair, "are you okay?" he asks and i turn away from him, my tail dropping, showing my obvious answer, "my names Andrew, what's yours?" he asks and i let out a breath, i turn and look at his golden eyes.

"Ashley!" i say, my voice deep and manly a voice proper for an eighteen year old, not my actual one.

"nice name, you a fox or a wolf?" he asks and i scoff.

"both!" i say and take another drink of my alcohol.

"you seem to be having a rough night!" he says softly and i let out a long breath and look down, my heart chipping.

"try a rough life!" i say lowly, my voice cracking, i get up when i feel my eyes burn, leaving my half drank beer and i walk out of the building.

"i'm sorry if i upset you!" he says and i look at him.

"upset me?" i ask, i shake my head, "why should you apologise for that?!" i ask and he laughs a bit.

"come with me, my mates are at the bar over the road, they don't have good alcohol so i came here to get some!" he says and i look over to the bar with a few lads over, they look up and two jogs over.

"hay man, you coming? Zurie want's us all home!" they both turn and look me up and down, "hay there, you want to come? i'm sure he wont mind!" he says and i let out a breath.

"i guess, not like i have a choice really!" i say, "nothing's a fucking choice!" i murmer to myself, walking past them as they follow on, the group coming over.

"who's this?!" 

"kind of depressing!" 

"i can hear you!" i say and look back, they look at me innocently, reminding me of how my siblings used to, i hear a buz from my poket so i pull my cheep phone out and see the time, "ah, shit!" i say and i am instantly knocked to the side, "you can ask!" i snap as i hiss at the pain from being bitten.

"woah, dude!" they say alarmed and try to help.

i look down and see one latched on longer, i grab his hair and pull him up, "do i look like a fucking blood bag?!" i growl and he races away, i do the same with the rest, "stop getting ballzy you leaches!" i growl with hate at them as i begin to feel dizzy, "fuck-" i slur and feel myself behin to fall, but as i fall i am caught and taken to a completely different place.

"hay, your okay now!" i hear one say.

"what's going on here? who's he?!" another man says and my past Anxiety rises, a sickness in my stomach.

"fuck!" i groan out and lean onto my side, i rise myself for a second before placing a wall around myself, i look to the side and put a toilet there and throw up into it, when i'm done i make it go away again and everyone is just looking at me, i sit up and hear a growl, i look up and then turn around to see red eyes, "what, you too?" i ask with a growl and four run up and bite me, i growl at them.