Zack,a man,and human being was thrown out of his ex-wife home. He looked back,and realized his own mistakes. He cheated on her,and didn't think about her feelings,but he at least cares for his daughter...well not his daughter anymore. He won't be seeing her anymore.
He felt miserable,so he took a cab and went to his new wife but she rejected him as well,and kicked him out for cheating from another woman. He wanted to explain why but she didn't want to hear his excuse.
Zack was homeless,and alone in the streets. He has nowhere to go,he would visit his old friends but he doubts they don't want anything to do with him due to the incident long ago. So,he has no roof over his head. He barely had any food for weeks as he is starving with little money left.
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One day,during a heavy rain. Zack was underneath a building with a cardboard box. He started to get sick,he was sneezing and sniffing his nose. He even coughs every now or then,and he is feeling so ill but he cannot afford to pay for medicine for himself.
"I-I Deserve it..."
As Zack falls asleep,sudden footsteps approach him. This figure removed their umbrella,and took a look at Zack. This figure was concerned,and worried for this poor fella. So he chose to carry him,and took him home.
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The very next morning,the sun was out,and birds were singing in their nests. Zack woke up in a soft and comfy bed,and he looked around. He was confused,and a bit concerned. He realized he was in some stranger's home. He heard the door knocking,and was opened by a small child around six years old. The child entered,and spoke politely to him.
"Good morning!" he said.
Then,a man entered the room with a tray in hand and brought it to bed,and lay on his knees. This figure had white hair,and silver eyes. He is in his pajamas,white and gray patterns.
Zack was confused even more but he looked down and focused on the child,the child is male and has the same hair color as his father,and silver eyes.
"Hi mister! Dada says you were cold and wet,are you okay?" he asked,and was worried.
"I am alright,thanks." said Zack.
The father smiled,and chuckled.
"My name is Michael Valkrum,and this silly cheerful child named Travis,I found you and before you say that I kidnapped you,but I didn't. I found you laying in a wet cardboard box in heavy rain,so i brought you home and cleaned you up a bit,and got you into warm clothing but your temperature hasn't changed,you might've got a fever." said Micheal.
"T-Thank you,and my name is Zack..." he said,as he was blushing bright red.
"Look dada.his face is red! Heal him!" he shouted as he was worried.
Michael chuckled,and pats his son's head,calmly.
So,he wanted Zack to eat breakfast and get plenty of rest. He can walk around the house but he must take care of himself.
"Sorry,but I have to leave and take my son to daycare,and I have to leave for work. Forgive me."
"It's alright.."
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On day one,after Michael,Travis returned home to see their guest again but he was asleep due to his fever. Sometimes,Travis would tell stories about his day from daycare,it amused Zack. he enjoys his company.
Next day,Zack woke up,and was greeted by Travis,and his father once again with a tray of breakfast. Hashbrowns,eggs,and pancakes for breakfast.
"Here you go...say goodbye Travis,we are going off to daycare."
"Bye mister Zack!"
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On the third day,Zack woke up and noticed his fever was gone. So,he decided to take a shower then brush his teeth with toothpaste. Then,he used Michael's brush to brush his hair to be fixed. After he comes out of the bathroom,he sees clothing on the bed. He put on his new clothing then left the bedroom.
Zack sees Travis waiting for his breakfast as his father cooks. Then,Michial pours cereal and milk in a bowl for his son. He brought the bowl to his son and placed it on the table.
"Go-Good morning Michael." said Zack.
Michael didn't respond,he carefully placed two plates on the table for himself,and his guest.
"Oh,I am terribly sorry. Good morning."
Michael smiled,a sweet smile on his face that made Zack flustered at the sight of a handsome man cooking him breakfast. so,Zack coughed a bit and awkwardly smiled back at Michael .
He sat down on the chair,as Micheal followed.
"It's time to eat,Travis." he said.
The child giggles,and laughs cheerfully then to eat his favorite cereal. Michael ,and Zack ate breakfast together but it was awkward for Zack to talk,or come up with an excuse to leave this man's home. He doesn't want to become a burden...
-Zack's POV-
I finished up my breakfast as Michael took my plate,and placed it in the sink to clean them up. After he finished washing,I watched him pick up Travis,and carried him to the living room,and placed him on the floor to watch some kids television. The child claps his hands,and giggles as his father turns on the television and puts on his favorite kid's show that is appropriate for his age.
I sat on the chair just pondered.
Why am I here? I shouldn't be here in this man's home with a child,these people don't need the likes of me,I would cause problems if i stay here any longer..i should leave but can't i leave already...?
"You Alright?"
I turned my head to see Michael standing in front of me,kneeling down and looking at me with his sliver eyes,and from his look. He is concerned,he is worried.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
I sighed deeply,and looked away from him.
"I shouldn't be here,I would be a burden to you...i should leave now,i am very sorry." I said.
I got myself out of the chair,and walked away heading to the front door but I was stopped by a hand. I turn my head back to see Michael,and his hand touching my hand.
All of a sudden,I was pulled in by Michael,he was hugging me,and I was confused of how I even got here? I wasn't able to take a look at him.
"It's alright,you don't have to leave. I am here for you,Zack. I am all you need nothing more. Me and my son will keep you company. Your wife doesn't deserve you,or your child. You were only doing what's best for yourself."
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Zack was unaware of Michael's influence,a green fumes surrounding Zack around his entire body. These fumes enter his ears,mouth,and nose. Zack stumbles back,and looks around his surroundings as his eyes turn green. He hallunted his ex-wife,and his daughter then He closed his eyes,and fell over on the floor.
The last thing he heard was laughter echoes in his mind.
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-16 Years Later-
Zack was under the influence of Michael,who turned out to be a demon warlock;this demon created potions,and elixirs over the years. The two have met old friends,and it turned out a certain potion was successfully sold by millions.
They have tested this potion on their own children,not including two children,a girl,and boy. Those two were not tested on due to divorce,and a man backed down on an experiment on his child and caused a conflict. This made Zack turn into a werewolf,it was a terrible transition at first but it felt right...why? They found the Ultima werewolf's existence.
The Lycan Family.
One day,Travis bought a friend from Phoenix Drop High,he isn't under his father's influence...yet. But he was excited to have his first sleepover with her.
Zack recognized her...he smiled,a wicked smile.
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