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DYLAN POV

It was the next day and I was getting up out of bed and took a shower 🚿 and then got dressed and joined the family for breakfast.

After breakfast, I went to school and as I walked I heard loud noises and I covered my ears.

I then put my hand against the tree 🌳 and as I used the tree 🌳 to hold me and when the noise was gone I saw that I left scratches on the tree.

"What was that?" I said to myself as I looked at my hand without a scratch on my skin.

I then continued as I was in a daze about what happened.

When I made it to school I went to my first class and today I had gym/PE class.

Today was dodgeball and as we played I saw a ball coming this way and it looked like it was slowing down. So I caught it and the person was out.

After that, I saw Damon sitting on the bleachers staring at me.

After that, I saw Damon sitting on the bleachers staring at me

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I then walked to him.

"What are you doing here?" I ask "You're not part of this class"

"I had to see for myself that you were ok," Damon says. "Did by any chance anything happen this morning?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do you feel any different?" Damon asks.

I sit next to him.

"I don't know what you mean"

"I saw what happened and how you caught those balls easily," Damon says. "Something is happening to you and it's only just the beginning" he stands up "Come over to my place after school"

"Ok," I said being confused.

After that, he left.

And I was confused about this.

**AFTER SCHOOL**

I was walking outside when I saw Damon in his car.

He opens the door and I get in and we drive away.

Once we got to his house I couldn't believe what I saw.

Once we got to his house I couldn't believe what I saw

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"This is your house?" I ask.

"Yes," Damon says and parks his car.

We then walked into his house and it looked nice I noticed that there were toys on the floor in the living room.

"Who's toys?" I ask.

"They belong to my little sister" Damon says "she's 3 years old"

"Ok" we walk until he end up in the backyard "what's going on?"

He grabs a basketball 🏀 🏀 and throws it at me and I caught it.

"I was hoping I was wrong" Damon says as he rubs his face.

"What are you talking about?"

"Did that basketball 🏀 look like it was slowing down when I threw it or was it a normal speed?" Damon asks.

"Normal, why?"

"That wasn't normal" Damon says "that speed I used to throw that ball 🏀 was faster"

"What are you talking about?"

"I think your a werewolf" Damon says and I laugh "I'm not kidding"

"I think your watching to much tv man" I walk into the house.

"I'm telling the truth" Damon says walking behind me. "I'm not lying Dylan"

"Werewolves don't exist, except for movies and tv shows"

Just then I saw 2 wolves 🐺 walk into the house and shift into people.

Just then I saw 2 wolves 🐺 walk into the house and shift into people

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"See" Damon says next to me "I wasn't lying"

I then scream and then fainted.

DAMON POV

After he fainted I caught him before he hit the floor.

"You should have told us he was here son" dad says putting on some shorts 🩳 and mom puts on a dress 👗.

"I forgot ok, but I had to bring him here"

"Why?" Mom asks.

"He was attacked by a rogue and I attacked it and killed it, but it left a scratch and today he had werewolf speed during gym"

"So you brought him here to verify it" I nod "and?" Dad says.

"He's changing as we speak"

We then look at him.

I then pick him up and put him on the couch as we wait for him to wake up.

I then pick him up and put him on the couch as we wait for him to wake up

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