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Jay's POV
Welcome to my life. What am I doing now you ask? Oh not much. Just playing sniper waiting for a werewolf to come out of his den. And no, It's not Jake from twilight. Werewolves are.....terrifying. They are aliens. Wolf during the day, creature by night, this abomination is NOT something to trifle with. Like I said before dear reader, I am an alien killer. NOT a hunter. All hunters do is debate whether or not to kill an alien. Sometimes they do, sometimes they don't. I don't have that luxury. My official title is Jay fifteen-year-old delinquent but for some reason every time I cross paths with the feds, they let me off the hook. Why? I dunno. I guess that's for me to find out and you to know later. And DON'T skip to the end just to see if it's got something to do with my parents. Anywho....
Long story short.....he's dead...werewolves...are messy. And I didn't want to make you barf today. After I got done with him I went back to the little shack I live in underneath the highways of downtown Tulsa. I "live" in Oklahoma if you could call it living. There are homeless shelters and stuff, but (no offense) I don't want to live with real delinquents. When I got back to my little shack, I heard something coming from inside. I raised my hand gun that I had stashed under a rock in case of an emergency like this. I pulled back the thin sheet and ran inside with the gun drawn to see a gun from my home planet staring right back at me.
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CLIFFHANGER! MUHAHAHAHA!
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Fiksi UmumWelcome! All I can say is Thank you to whoever is reading this. You are continuing my legacy. I may be gone before I may see you read my personal account of what happened to my family. You may hate me by the end of reading this, but I assure you dea...
