"Charlie, we need you to protect us." I said. "What?! Are you nuts kid? I can't even protect myself." yelled Charlie. I gritted my teeth and said"I have enough power to bring your wolf out. But in order to do this, number one you have to trust me. And number two, you have to believe. I know it sounds ridiculously corny, but it's true, you have to." I said.
"B****." mumbled Charlie under his breath. "What, it's not my fault you're having problems believing the truth. I can't handle the truth myself. You don't see me complaining." I say.
From that moment Charlie snapped. And I swear he yelled everything in all caps. " YOU KNOW WHY I DON'T BELIEVE? DO YOU REALLY WANT TO KNOW! I JUST CAME BACK FROM NEARLY DYING TWICE AND WATCHING MY MOM DIE IN MY HANDS. I JUST WITNESSED SOMEBODY PUT A BULLET IN MY HEAD AND LEAVE ME TO DIE! AND YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT BELIEVING? YOUR STUPID SELF DON'T DO YOU? OF COURSE NOT!" he yelled so loud the forest was alerted.
Then I saw something completely unbelievable. Charlie breaks down into tears. Literally into tears. Spring feels him. So do I. We've all been through a whole lot lately.
I walk over to comfort him. But I stop. For some odd reason, something wasn't right. It was Charlie. He.... he's shifting? Now? But how? I never granted him the power.
Unless...... hope this works. Charlie crumbles to the ground. He's already halfwaythrough his transformation. If I don't hurry, it will be too late.
"Charlie! Charlie, can you hear me?" I yell. "Mrrrf Arrrraaaag!" yelled Charlie in clear pain. "Charlie, focus, if you don't your wolf will take over forever." I say concerned. Umm, Al. "Yeah Luke." Little help?
"You're on your kid? I can't talk to him. And don't ask why either because I can't explain how it works. Plus, uou have other problems to deal with. Three huge problems" said Al. Oh great werewolves.
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The power of the wolf (Watty's 2016)
WerewolfThis story is about one boy who was all alone in his world. He didn't fit in with anybody or anything at all. His name, Julien Fargrow. Barely 14 years old and still feeling misplaced. Why does he feel this way? It's a question seemingly only his gr...
