Chapter 1

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ATHORS NOTE:

I wanted to write a fan-fiction based of Clear Skies by WolfHazard. Weare friends, so I asked if I could, and she said yes! So yeah, lets get on with it!

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CHAPTER 1

I woke up to my back hurting. "Ugh, did I go running in the streets again?" I mumbled to myself. I rolled out of bed. I herd a thud. "Ow!" I just landed on my face. "Why was I in a tree?!" I got up, trying to remember what happened last night. "All I remember is pretending going to bed, and changing into my wolf form. After that, I don't remember," I whispered to myself. I looked up to see my old house. I remembered all of the good, and bad, memories here. Then I looked to my left to see a for sale sign still on it. A tear ran down my right cheek. "I guess no one needs you, old friend," I whispered to my old home, when I put my forehead on the door. "I must of missed you, in wolf mode, to come here with a hunter just two doors down. I'm sorry, but I have to go now I have school this morning." With that I waved the house goodbye, and dashed out of there, in wolf mode, before the sun started to rise.

Today was my first day of 7th grade. For some reason I feel that my destiny is going to change. When I first arrived at school everything felt weird, but I knew it was just new place. The day was a bit crazy. All they did was explain rules and expectations. I was board out of my mind. 'Ugh, will this day ever end!' Then, I was saved by the bell. 'I hope tomorrow will be better. I still have no friends to hang out with or even any paranormal feelings.'

That night I heard howling from a couple of miles away. I just listened to them communicate through the almost full moon. I slowly fell into a deep slumber. It felt good to be in bed. Pillows, blankets, and my stuffed animals. That's all I need to sleep, and feel good in the morning.

I herd an alarm going off in my ear. "Ugh, morning again!" I throw my blankets to the other side of the bed, and did my normal everyday routine. Once I got done, it was 10 till' the bus comes. I just watch my little-flip phone time go so slowly. 'Hope, I get that weird feeling in me. Find someone like me. The last time had a supernatural friend was in 3rd grade, after that, no one. But, that feeling I got yesterday was the same feeling that I got from the first time I meat others sorta like me. I had a three vampire friends, and a fairy. Man, we had a lot of fun adventures. But, they all had to move away. Well today I'm going to find that feeling of the supernatural!' When the bus came I ran out of my house and across the street.

When lunch came around, I was sitting by myself. I was eating my peanut butter sandwich. 'Man this stuff is addicting!' I chow down my sandwich, and drank all of my gatorade. After lunch we had this time call free time, where all I did was draw sonic characters on my notebook, but I forgot to grab a pencil so I asked someone, I knew form my elementary, for a pen. She handed me a pen and I started to draw the SEGA logo. I looked up about 90 degrees to see someone wearing a Sonic lanyard. She also had a wearied feeling, a supernatural feeling. I commented on her awesome lanyard. She said that she was shocked to see someone who knows Sonic that's not a guy. I giggled at the comment knowing that it's true you barely meet anyone who knows about a rare game character. We started talking about other things that each other might not know. We were both in awe when we found out that basically liked whatever each other liked. This was rare! Like we were meant to be best friends. Later, after free time I said we should be friends and she said yes. After I grabbed my stuff, I headed to my 4th hour class to see the blonde that I just met! I sat write next to her waving high. I saw a big smile on her face.

"So you're on the bobcat team I did not know that."

"I didn't think that we would be on the same team! So what do you have next hour?!" I asked eager to see if we would share another class together.

"Social Studies... why?"

I gave a sigh, "Algebra, and sixth?"

"Language Arts, do you have that?"

I checked my schedule, "Yeah! Who do you have it with?" I'm hoping that she will say Mrs. B.

"Bailey room 104, you?"

"Same, awesome" we both giggled and the rest of the day was us giggling when we saw each other.

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