Chapter 3

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chapter 3. Not too many people are reading it. but oh well, I'm having fun writing this. so im going to keep at it. maybe more people will read it. but if you do read it then!

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A week has past and I was still in the hospital. They wanted to keep me for observation, the doctors and nurses didn't know what my parents injected me with, and my parents wouldn't tell them. The cops came to talk to me a lot, they wanted to know if I would come and be a witness against my parents. I told them I would, they come back and bring papers for me to sign. They weren't going to put me in a foster home since my birthday was coming up soon.

            Today was the day that I had to show up in court. The nurses got me some really nice clothing to wearing. I grabbed the pants and headed to the bathroom. It was amazing this place had showers and bath tubs in the bathrooms. I stripped off the stupid gown they made you wear and turned on the water. It didn't take long before the water was warm and I stepped in.

            I stepped out about 5 minutes later. I dried off quickly, I pulled on my boxers and my pants, and went to look in the mirror. I had a huge scar from where the wolf bit me. started to act weird, ever since the bit I have been. Isabel came to see me almost everyday and every time we kissed, I would growl. I would growl when I got pissed off at a nurse or I would snarl.

There was a knock on my door and a nursed walked in. "Oh, sorry I didn't know you were still getting ready." She said, she turned around. I pulled on my beater then I through on my button up shirt. I grabbed my tie.

"I'm done." I told her, she turned around smiling at me.

"Your ride is here." She told me and left.

"Thanks." I muttered. I quickly put my shoes on then headed out of my room. The nursed stared at me as I walked past. I knew they were checking me out. I was a handsome 17 year old. I knew that I didn't get my looks from my parents. I was a good 5 feet 11 inches tall. I had straight black hair, I had very bright piercing blue eyes. I had a nice looking body, I had muscles too and I also had a 6 pack.  I got outside and I spotted Isabel's car, I hoped in and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. I finished tieing my shoes, and buttoning up my shirt. Before I decided to talk to her.

"Hey babe." I greeted her.

"Hey. How you feeling?" She asked me. She pulled away from the curb and headed for the court house.

"I feel fine." I told her, I wasn't really fine, I thought that I was going crazy, I was growling and snarling at things that just isn't normal.

"That's good." She told me and smiled at me. She let the conversation drop then. I stared out the window watching the woods fly by. Something got my attention up ahead. There was a wolf standing in the tree lines, but it had its head poked out looking at me. It was all black with bright blue eyes like mine. It gave off a howl, and my mind instantly responded to the power of the howl. My mind was telling me I need to get out of the car, and head for the wolf. It told me that everything would be explained if I went with it. But I couldn't I told myself, not now. I need to get to the court house. I closed my eyes and laid my head against the window.

            About 10 minutes later Isabel pulled into the parking lot of the court house. I got out of the car and finished putting on my tie and turned to talk to her. "I'll call you when its done. Thanks again babe." I told her, she nodded her head and drove off. Weird, I thought. I headed right into the court house.

"Hello." The lady behind the desk said when I walked up.

"Hey, I'm here for the case about the parents trying to kill here son. I'm Vincent." I told her. I never said there name, not once in my life would I utter their name.

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