Pens POV
"OUCH!" I screamed, falling off my bed as usual. I lived in a tiny one room, one bathroom apartment alone. I don't leave this place much due to the fact that i haven't seen anyone in years. Since my parents left for food; but let's not get into my back story. I don't think you'd want to know it.
The names Pen. My mom said that she once had a so called "pen" and that the thing was amazing and you could create stuff with it but I really don't understand how she could draw a dragon. How exactly can you make a dragon? But anyways, my names Pen.
I needed food badly, so today I decided to go out into the unknown.
And today my life changed.
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"Welcome! Welcome! Come one! Come all! I know many of you don't believe that humans exist! But my men have caught one!" I was starting to come out of darkness, when the muffled words of someone started. They sounded like me, like a human. I haven't met one in a while.
But then, when I opened my eyes I realized I was in a metal cage, too small for me to stand and all I could do was sit against the bars.
Werewolves, that's what I was surrounded by. My parents had told me about them, about what horrible creatures they are.
The man continued talking, "this is the monster that hides under your bed! This is the horrible creature that destroys all that it has touched!" What? That's not true! I don't destroy things! What's going on.
Bright lights blinded me and then I saw the man back up. His hair a weird bright pink and his eyes a yellowish green. Then he opened the cage and I was thrown onto the floor.
"Let's teach this creature that werewolves are the dominant creature! That humans, that monsters like this do not scare us!"
I could feel my heart racing as my fight or flight response started to kick in.
I got up and darted for the nearest exit in this giant round tent. Faces flashed around me and then I felt a horrible pain on my back as a whip cracked loudly. I tumbled over and I could already feel the blood on my back. "YOU SHALL OBEY THE SUPERIOR!" The man screamed. The crowd screamed and cheered.
What have I done to deserve this? I needed help, there must of been one good werewolf out there! "I'm not a monster!" I screamed, and all went silent.
"The creature speaks! And it speaks our language!" The man yelled.
I attempted to stand again, but he kicked my left leg harshly. He knocked me to the ground, I struggled as he stepped on my back. And then I heard it, the loud scream from a man entering the tent.
"HOW DARE YOU DISOBEY YOUR LUNA!" The woman looked to be in her early forties. She had long blond hair that stopped midway down her back, and her eyes a sparkling light blue. She was curvy, not skinny but not overweight.
They boy beside her looked young, maybe around twenty two years of age. He hard blond hair and dark brown eyes, he was tall and obviously by his body he was strong. They had guards around them, the were only a bit taller than the woman but the young boy towered over them.
They started to walk towards me the man stepped off me quickly, bowing and apologizing for his disobedience. The guards at first did not want to let the two near me, but she told them it was okay. I could feel the blood dripping off my back, staining my shirt and the ground.
"I'm so sorry this had to happen to you." She said quietly, she seemed to try and soothe me.
"Luna this human is a monster," the pink haired man said.
"He is no monster Jon," the younger boy said. He came up to me looking at me with sad eyes, he touched my back and then I felt sparks; gasping I flinched away. He looked at his mother as if having a silent conversation.
A guard came towards me looking as though he was going to grab and despite the pain in my back I bolted for an exit.
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