HURT

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" Mason, remember this is a very special day. The day you get to transform into your wolf. Get to know it . I hope you memorised all the rites and prayers you have to offer to the goddess"
 
    " Yes mum . It is my day and you are the one who is getting nervous. "

    " Am just worried . I want you to have a good strong wolf ".

         A loud thunderstorm disrupted his dream and he  thanked it . He was not ready to replay his nightmare over and over.  Getting out of his old creaking bed that manage to carry his weight, Mason walked out of his one room apartment.  He stared at the sky that was flashing with lightning non stop. It will soon be another full moon in the next three days and he was not ready for that stressful aspect of his life . He went into the bushes to do his business and was about coming out when he heard a stick snapped. He stopped and crunched low and tried channeling his werewolf hearing .  All he could hear was trees swaying heavily due to the wind and the continuous rumbling of thunder. He stood up and began to make his way back to his apartment when he heard footsteps moving toward him. When he turned back , he was being hit . He stared at the person and cursed profusely. Of course it will be a hunter . How the hunter managed to find him was beyond him. He thought he did well hiding his scent but looking at it , he need to upgrade .

        " What do you want from me ? Hell I don't even know you" Mason asked

      " Don't act all too Innocent you mutt. I wonder what a wolf is doing alone instead of being with its pack"

     "Ummm..... I don't see any wolf around here . And this is a free property so I don't get why there will be some kind of authority here or maybe you are one sick craze man since you are calling me a wolf"

     " Don't test me boy . I gat no time for your silly jokes. Where are the others? Your pack? Tell me and I can guarantee your life safety "

    He don't know whether this Hunter was just being plain stupid or if this was his first werewolf kill. Number 1 rule of Hunter is that when you see a werewolf , weaken it with silver or wolfsbane but looking at it, the hunter seems to be doing none and was giving out a threat even though it sounds to Mason that the hunter was striking a conversation and mostly number 2 , just like wolves , hunters hunt in group.
    He stared at the hunter nonstop and it aggravated the hunter who had to cock his gun.

       "I ask again where is your pack?"

Who the hell ask a wolf such a stupid question knowing that they are loyal to hell.

       " I can sense your wolf is different. What is your wolf?"

  Not again with his wolf. He hates his questions about his wolf and therefore hates his wolf. Why can't his wolf be normal. Heck what is normal ? How does normal wolf behave . All he knows is that his wolf is as quiet as fuck which is weird because he heard wolves get talkative with their humans or maybe he heard wrong. He wasn't sure anymore.

      " I don't know what you are talking about "Mason was starting to feel cold which was very unlikely because wolves are always warm.
    The hunter knowing he won't get an answer from the boy who denied he's a wolf, he shot his gun directly to the boy's heart but a very particular thing happened. It scattered before it even reach the boy . It was like there was a force around the boy . The hunter tried up to three times and the result was the same..

    Mason watching this happened snap out of his shocked state and growled lowly at the man. Without knowing what happened to him or maybe he did know but don't know how it happened, he bounced on the hunter who has already started fleeing away. And like the true beast he was , he chewed down on the man's throat and render him dead .

    Oh well this will serve him during the full moon" Mason thought as he dragged his lifeless body back towards his home. The night event left him weak in the bones adding to his nightmare but he couldn't drag himself to bed anymore, so he decided to at least prepare for the breaking of the day at around 4 a.m . He managed to prepare toast and eggs which he both stole . Nothing ever belongs to him in his home.

      Walking out of the cafe with coffee in his hands is how he always started his day. He looked up at the sky and deemed the day worthless just like every day .

   " You always do that"

Mason turned to the person speaking

    " Do what?"
 
    " Act like you can perceive how the day is gonna turn out just by staring at the sky" a blonde hair girl replied

  Mason stared at her, she was a fair skinned girl not really white but staring at her you can see that she is a mixed race . She had really pink plump lips to go with her hazel eyes wrapped around with blue fragments as she stared toward the recently risen sun. She had a pointed nose. She was beautiful Mason summarised but that wasn't made him stare at her. It is the fact that she is talking to him. He is an anti social and he always make sure he oozes it out of him in order to avoid any kind of conversation or anything and people seems to notice it and clear off his path. So she standing next to him and smiling really looks weird .
 
   He decided to snub her and continue his walk but as he moved on he heard the girl's footsteps. He stopped and turned toward her

   " Missy do you need anything from me?"

   " No I just want a company . That's all"

  " I assure you am not the right person , so , I will be happy if you happily skipped down the other way and let me be"

  " Can I get your name or maybe a number and then I can leave you for today "

    He stared at the girl and knew immediately that she was serious.

    " Just call me Cole and sadly I gat no number for you. ... and what do you mean by leaving for only today. Do you stalk me or something?" He narrowed his eyes down to the girl.

   The girl only shrugged at first and gave him a paper
  
    "For someone like you, you are hardly intwined to your environment " . With that being said she went the other way.

  Well that was weird Mason thought
He opened the piece of paper and saw a number scribbled neatly. He was about to throw it away when he remembers her word
   For someone like you

Does she know he is a wolf or what his wolf is. It was then he took a deep breath and realized she had no scent

  The day hasn't started and everything is going wrong

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