Once upon a random morning, I was normal. Once upon the rest of my life, not so much.
It's not easy being a wanted "criminal." Don't believe me, punch a few police officers, steal a car, and find someone under an abandoned building. Trust me, you'll see it my way then.
I don't want to say 'being me is not easy' because that would be stereotypical. I'm going to say it's not easy being someones only hope, running from the police, and going through puberty all at the same time. Sounds easy right.
Anyway, you probably don't understand me so let me start from the beginning,
Once upon a random morning, I found a werewolf.
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Once Upon A Random Morning
WerewolfAvery started her day normal. Then she found a werewolf under an abandoned buildings staircase. Blake is a werewolf from a strong bloodline and everyone in The Underground knows it. Now, Avery has to help Blake or he'll be drained of his blood. But...
