Chapter 3-stupidiy

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I finish out my day. I have no other classes with Jason or ashley but I do have art with Jack.
The last bell finally rang and I'm skipping the bus so I can go on a run in the forest. I normally can never go running in wolf form because Ron normally shoots little doses of wolfs Bain into me he found out that doing so will make me unable to shift or talk to my wolf but thankfully he went out of state for work for about a month. He made sure he gave me a huge dose of wolfs Bain so it would last until he came back but it wore off about a week ago but my wolf has been recovering. Her name is Ace. She's beautiful. She is black with blue on the tips or her ears, tail, legs, and mouth. She told me not to show anyone her because then we would be in grave Danger. Ron should be coming back tomorrow so today is my only chance. I run in the forest and instantly shift. I run as fast as I can. I jump all around. Chasing butterflies and rabbits. Just having fun. I let ace take control so she can have some fun and she just went crazy jumping over things. She hunted a deer. It was the happiest I saw her in a long time. I'm going to miss her. I'm on my way home just thinking about what Jason's wolf looks like and what his wolfs name is. I turned down my street to see Ron's truck outside. Shit. I thought he was supposed to be home tomorrow. I don't know what to do I can't just walk in. But I can't just not go home. I finally decide to climb into my room window. Bad decision. Ron is laying on my bed waiting for me. As soon as he sees me and catches a whiff my shent and smells the woods on me. He relies what I was doing he jumps up and stomps over to me and slams me down on the floor. He continuously punches me in the face over and over. I try to push him off of me but that just angers him more. He yanks me up and says that he has a surprise for me in the basement. He has an excited look in his eyes. He's been working on something in the basement for months now.
Fear instantly shoots through my body and my blood runs cold when he opens the basement door.

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