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"Luke is a Werewolf!" I yelled. No one could here me. Maybe Luke was actually right this time. They all sat at the tables eating their lunch minding their own business not knowing what's actually out there.

"I told you, they can't see you." A voice yelled from a distance. The sound of their footsteps in the grass became closer. "Nor can they hear you. It's not worth trying, just give up"

"I do not know you so why should I listen to you?" I stayed facing the high school students as the voice and footsteps made their way in front of me.

"You're dead."

"If I'm dead, then why can you see and hear me?"

"When a wolf kills a human they have a choice, either turn them into a wolf or keep their soul as a trophy."

"So however this turns out, I still loose?"

"You better hurry up and crawl your way to my good side." He cracks a devilish grin and walks towards the woods.

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