Prologe

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Blood dripped down my jaw as I sprinted on all fours. The moon was the only source of light as I made my way to my next kill. A red house sat on a hill about a mile away and that was my next destination.
A German Shepard sat chained up outside, as I creeped up with my tail to the floor. As soon as it saw me it began to howl in fear on account I was about two feet taller and 100 pounds heavier. That was the upside of being a werewolf, we were the alphas over everything.
Just as the dog began to bark the lights in the house turned on. I ran under the porch as I waited on dinner.
A big fat man came stumbling out with a shotgun and a beer.
"Shut your mouth you worthless mutt!" He said yelling at his dog. The man walked over to the dog with his back towards me. It was almost too easy, I ran and pounced on his side back and clamped my strong jaw around his neck with a crack.
The dog began to cry as his owner became limp but soon after the mans older son came running out and shouted at me
"Get out of here u fucking she wolf." He yelled as he say his death father. He ran towards the gun that had flown out of his dad's arm when I made the kill, but I was too fast as I locked my jaws around his leg causing him to fall. I killed off the son then started running on account the neighbors turned their lights on. As I ran I started to think it was a good time to visit my home town.

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