-Chapter 1: The First Sighting-

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Hello, my name is Jack. I'm fifteen, an apprentice exorsist, a major nerd, and a supernatural enthusiest. I love the thought of looking out the window at night and scaring the hell out of yourself thinking there is something looking back at you. One night, I heard a news story about a woman sitting on an enclosed porch saying that she saw a werewolf while she was taking a smoke. It was in Point Pleasant, WV, but it was no normal sighting. She happened to look out on the train tracks and saw a huge figure with wide shoulders, muscular arms, long muscular legs, a tail, and a snout. She said she made eye contact with the werewolf and once you looked into its wide, yellow eyes, you were completely submersed in it, lost, like you are in a trance. She stood frozen for a good five minutes until she saw headlights from her mother's car, and the beast ran back the way it came. When I heard the news story I called my friends and told them to get their apocalypse gear and get to our base tomarrow night. Our base is a shed in the middle of the woods where we keep our supplies and weapons, and we made a plan to meet the next Saturday, which would be in exactly seven days, which was the next full moon

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