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The school day dragged on, like it did every Monday. It only seemed longer because to was a full moon.

Why would the full moon mean anything? Well my friend, pull up a chair because you're gonna need to do down.

I'm a werewolf. No, not like the ones you read about or see on tv. I'm different than those because I myself don't change into anything. My soul is shared with another soul. A wolf's soul. Her name is Naira, which means "big eyes." My only way of connecting with her is on the full moon. How do I access my wolf? Its as simple as sleeping. So as soon as I get home, I'm going to sleep. I can stay in her body for up to a week. I don't understand why but I cant complain.

Naira doesn't live here. To be honest I don't know where she is but it is definitely not here in Texas. Everytime I'm with her, it is in a heavily forested area with moss covering majority of the ground.

Also, I'm not alone. I dont have a "pack," I just have a group of souls I see this time of month. Our group is made up of me, Nina, Braylin, Zeke, and last but absolutely not least, Ember. These are our actual names. Their wolf's names are Ahote, which means "restless one", Cheveyo, which means "spirit warrior", and Kateri, which means pure. We gave each other these names after we had been together for 4 months.

*RINGGG*

Thank bejeezus! Schools over. Thanks to you guys I missed out on an entire lecture. Hopefully Coach C doesn't mind me daydreaming... again.

I'm able to hide in the huge mass of idiot teenagers so he doesn't see me.

Nina: 3 Coach C: 328,047,162

I quickly go to my locker so I can grab everything and get on the bus. The bus is crowded to the point were my only option is to sit next to a 9th grader "Casanova." I immediately put in my headphones and turn on my music.

*listens to Breath by Breaking Benjamin*

I can't help but stiffle a chuckle when I look over at my seat partner as I get up to get off of the bus. He looks so frustrated. I guess me ignoring him really bothered 'im.

I hate my house. I live alone now since I emancipated myself. I loved my mom but she was an alchoholic and she would beat me when I would meet her in her drunken state. Once I turned 16, I went to court get emancipated. I've been on my own for about 2 years now. Back to my house, its a pathetic excuse for that. I live in a flat, 1 bedroom, 1 bathroom shithole. Sadly, its all I can afford with working part time and the money my mom gives me. The money is my dad's child support that runs out in 2 months, when I turn 18.

As I step inside, I'm greeted by Lilo. Lilo is my 4 year old german shepard that I got from the pound.

After Lilo was done attacking me, I went to the fridge. I couldn't leave my body starving.

~2 minutes of searching later~

I throw my hands up in the air in pure frustration. All that I have is a bunch of condiments, 3 day old pizza, 2 cans of soda, and last night's leftover chili. I guess I'm going to eat the left over chili since its the newest. After inhaling cold chili, I head to my sanctuary, my room. I take off my horrid school uniform and go to my dresser to find my Rolling Stones nightgown. Once I found it, I run to the shower to clean myself. No, you are to stay in the hallway while I shower.

~26 minutes later~

Ta daa! I'm finally ready to go to sleep.

I lay my head down on my black sheets and let sleep take over me...

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