*Cassidy's P.O.V*
In life I've learned you can't count on anyone but yourself. Everyone else will let you down. The will chew you up and spit you out like trash. Their tear you limb from limb and not even care as they watch you bleed. They will leave you helpless and lonely and scared. I should know..I was a victim of this. One minute I'm running through the full moon night with my doll. I was 7 didn't have a care in the world. I heard a noise but I didn't turn back. I heard rustling in the bushes. A dark furry yellow eyed creature pounced on me. I screamed and screamed and no one heard me. How convenient. I cried as the creature sunk its teeth into me. It didn't hurt me anywhere else or rip me to shreds. Just bit me in one place and took off. It howled as it ran away but it seemed way to big to be a regular wolf. At the time I'd heard about werewolves. People in this small town of Saint Martha believed the legends. It didn't help the town sat right next to the woods. I had walked home but didn't tell my parents afraid of what they would do. I felt the changes. Enhanced hearing, smell, touch, and being able to sense others of my kind. I didn't fully change till I was about 10. My parents
saw and tried to kill me. I remember running off in wolf form and all. They thought I was a demon, a monster. It hurt, a lot. I managed to survive on my own for awhile now. I still went to school and pretended I was in foster care. My parents had died anyway. Not like I cared. They were going to kill
me. Basically my life moto is the only person you can count on is yourself. Another thing..love is a weakness. You get attached and you get burned.
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The Call Of The Moon (A Justin Bieber Tale)
FanfictionWhat happens when a broken young werewolf falls in love with a fellow young wolf Justin Bieber and their constantly terrorized by other creatures? Can Cassidy and Justin get through it all? Or crumble and fall.
