Chapter 1

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Third Person
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Annie and Anna was walking home from the park until they saw a little wolf boy getting beat up by three older werewolves. Claire was there was well
Claire's POV
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As I was walking home with my nephew, Carlo. Three werewolves named Tristen, John and Luke. They were bullying us, John held me as Tristen and Luke beats up Carlo. I screamed for help and here comes Annie and Anna. Annie beats up John and Anna beats up Tristen and Luke. Carlo was crying, saying that he wants to go home. I carried him home while Annie and Anna was next to me.
At the werewolf home (Claire's POV still)
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Carlo ran to Lloyd and Ky, crying and telling them that three boys was hurting me and him but thanks to Annie and Anna, they were saved. Lloyd and Ky thanked Annie and Anna and Lloyd carried Carlo home as Ky lead the way home. Spencer and Uptown was smiling as Spark and Kion was watching Scarlet trying to catch a butterfly. Spark was sleeping, his head on Kion's leg. Scarlet was now tired and ran to Kion and sleepy Spark. Scars, of course, being himself, was staying in his room or working at the weekends to buy himself, his own house. Carlo came back with Ky and Lloyd, all bandaged up and he had a eyepatch on his left eye. I remembered that one of the boys had a knife. They probably stabbed his eye and took it out while cutting steam off. I didn't want to remember the gore, I remembered that I hated Gore so much! I almost puked because of too many blood I remembered.
The Next Morning, At School
Tin's POV
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I was walking to class when I heard a groan. I walked towards the groaning noise and saw two boys torturing a cute boy in a sexual way. I growled and stepped towards them. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?!?!" The boys looked at me. John and Tristen........ and who is that cute boy? I growled and my left eye glowed light green. "Leave this boy alone or I'll force you to......." By the time I said that, my eyes turned dark green. I am the grandson of the Demon Warlock and got adopted by a werewolf family. John and Tristen ran away, fearing that I would kill them. My eyes turned back to normal and looked at the boy that was being tortured sexually. I walked towards him and knelt down. "Are you okay?" I asked. He looked at me with his baby blue eyes. I blushed and he said," I...I am....Thank you...." I smiled and nodded. "The names Tin, what's your name?" He looks down and said, "Z....Zachary but my family calls me Zach......" I nodded and helped him up. "Well, Zach....what's your first class?" He looks at his schedule. "Ummm.....Art" My eyes widened. "Same here, Let's walk there together~" Zach blushed and nodded. "Okay"

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