Prison

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When I woke up for the second time I got up and was in a sort of prison cell. I could barely see my dad off in the distance telling the man in black that this wasn't what he thought was gonna happen. I felt an anger rise. He let them do this to me? Stab me with a needle and just put me away in what seems like a prison cell? What a dad right? When I finally cooled of I noticed that I could see a window. I reached up and pulled my self up for only a glance of what seemed to be a forest. I reached up and this time I grabbed the bars and not the ledge and I....well let me just say I kind of pulled the bars off. I felt the strength in me rising and it felt good. I pulled all the bars out and and climbed out the window. I started running at what felt like the speed of light and could no longer see skin. I then realized, I was a werewolf.

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