Hate Is a Strong word (BoyxBoy)

Im a what now? (chapter 11)

This chapter may suck... sorrie so much writers block I decided to cut it short before I killed everyone.

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Chapter Eleven

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My father opened the door wider and I walked inside inside slowly. So I was a wolf... a small wolf, about the size of a small lab. He pushed the door afterwards, shutting it with a resounding 'click'. I watched him as he stood over me looking like a giant. Without warning he grabbed me by the back of my neck and lifted me into the air.

I thrashed my little wolf legs around as I was suspended in midair. Yeah wolves and puppies alike really don't this. We need our feet on the ground! He scanned over me with his judgmental eyes. After a few minutes he lowered me to the ground and crouched down to eye level.

I stuck my tongue out and licked my nose. I have a long tongue, oh yeah thats recreational. "So what are you waiting for? Change back." He told me. I looked at him like that was the craziest idea I'd ever heard. Change back... how the hell do I do that, I doubt there's a book titled "Changing back for dummies."

Sucks I couldn't speak so I turned in circles. A few times until he got the point. "So you can't change back? I guess you can't beg for perfection right?" He huffed out. I made the equivalent of a scoff and walked away. Yeah im still fierce in wolf form.

"Get back here!" He yelled in a commanding voice. My mindset changed and I walked back into the room and sat down in front of him in a submitting manner. I cocked my head to the side and wondered what the hell just happened.

"I don't want to explain that." He said shaking his head sadly. "Now change!" He said in that same commanding tone. Immediately I felt the bones in my body shift generating a bit of pain.

"Ouch... Shit." I said before covering my mouth, now realizing i can speak. He walked over and threw me a towel that landed at my feet.

"You might want to cover yourself up Adrian, just a thought since your stark naked." He said. I looked down to see that I was indeed naked as all get out. I quickly grabbed the towel and covered myself up with it.

"What the hell happened to my clothes?" I said as I wrapped the towel tighter around myself.

"Since It was your first turning there upstairs, though eventually your clothes will rip apart." He told me as he sat down on the couch.

"So you gonna tell me why im naked from shifting back from a wolf. And don't tell me it was from being raised by wolves." I asked.

"Technically you were raised by wolves. I guess thats why I can do the same thing right?" He responded.

"So its genetic?"

"Yes, its genetic."

"Prove it then." I said narrowing my eyes.

"Fine." He said before shifting into a gigantic grey wolf. I jumped back as my eyes widened at this gigantic creature in front of me. This. Is. Not. Real. The sad part is it was, it was real. The massive wolf that was my father proved that. Holy GaGa Im surrounded by wolves... were we the only ones? I wondered who else could've been.

We haven't argued yet and he hasn't hit me. A smile tugged at my lips, he was reminding me of how my dad used to be. Maybe that person wasn't completely gone.

A low guttural sound came from him. Strangely I just wanted to see him catch a grape in his mouth. Note to self: buy grapes from store. He changed back and I covered my eyes while he got dressed.

"So what does this mean?" I asked. I was seriously tired yet had this growing restlessness.

"It means you need to learn the basics of being a werewolf, though you learn most from experience." He said. "It also means you owe me a fucking ham." I grinned sheepishly.

"In my defence it wasn't exactly willingly done." I said. He smiled and patted the seat beside him. I kindly said i'd rather sit on the floor for now.

Hours went by of him talking and talking about the "basics". If theyre the basics then I don't even want to know about the other shit. My brain started to hurt around the first hour.

I walked up to my room and showered before coming out in my towel. I looked outside my window and it was a full moon outside. I had that strange feeling in the pit of my stomach to run, to go out and explore. Nothing could persuade me otherwise. I quickly got dressed and in a swift movement, leaped out the window and landed on my feet.

They say cats can only do that... I beg to differ, I really beg to differ. According to my father I can do unimaginable things, Things that I thought only existed in fairy tales and horror movies. Is my life a horror movie? Was I the monster in this horror movie known as my life.

Well he did say you learn by experience. The wolves come out at night... well thats what the song says, I think. Great I just killed a perfect witty banter.

I should really write these little things down. Like step 1: get a car because it seems your walking tonight.

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Next chapter should be better.... wayy better. Meh could u spare... 5 votes for me? *Hides face in shame*

I really hate this chapter... its dry and uninteresting