Steve sat there for a while trying his hardest not to cry by the thought of his parents.
"What the fuck has happened to them man tell me I'm fed up of living a lie I want to live a truth for once!" Steve cried through tears.
"Well if it seemed almost as if something happened to them I'm awfully sorry," the guy said,"I just came to tell you that your biological parents are searching for you!"
Steve stared into the darkness thinking of his parents imagining his last few seconds with his parents. He could barely even think of what they looked like let alone what they sound like.
"D...do...do you have them with you?" Steve stuttered.
"As a matter of fact they are right in my helicopter!"
These are the words Steve never ever wanted to hear.
"Why did you have to bring them out here when I'm a monster?" Steve was demanding answers.
The guy calmly called George over who was looking the the PlayWolfie magazines and whispered something in his ear. Then George turned and left.
"Where's that guy going? Can I go?" Steve asked.
"Nope you can sit your furry arse back down!" the guys demanded. Steve did as he was told unwillingly. Then Steve's ears twitched. He heard a noise. Was it his friends or was it his family?
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The Life And Death Of Steve 1
WerewolfHere we learn how Steve has lived his life as a Werewolf and trust me it ain't easy...
