Chapter 3: Are You a Dog- Danny Parker November 4th

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Okay so how do I start this do I like tell you my name and feelings or something? Yeesh they make it look so easy just write what's on your mind they say. Okay fine guess I'll pick up where James left off. Which was today actually so it's pretty fresh in my brain. I got a call at like 8 am in the morning from James but when I picked it up their was no one there so I did what any rational hybrid would do I thought of a moon and ran my ass to his house full on broke down the door used my claws and teeth to break the wood. I switched back and called out to him
"James, Are you alright!"
Just as I said it the super sized blonde mop came out from the bathroom scratching his ass.
"What the hell Dan!"
"But...you called me."
"Yeah my phone fell doesn't mean you come running like a dog."
My eyes switched to their baby blue sclera with a white iris and pupil. Okay so if you want to know something about werewolves let me teach you something to never call one a dog. That's like how certain heritages can call themselves and each other you know. When a mortal or non-beast related Beast calls a werewolf a dog things get messy.
"What did you call me!" I growled in disgust.
"Oh shit sorry my bad Dan I completely forgot about the whole werewolf thing like."
To bad it was to late for him to say it because I felt myself losing control. You see I'm a very rare type of hybrid that turns into a white wolf and white wolves don't need a moon to turn they just need to think about the moon sort of a visualize and attack kind of thing. I felt my hair turning white. My nails and teeth turning to claws and fangs until Danny Parker was no more. According to the pack my name is Arris Artona and Arris Artona is not at all Danny Parker. Now I can't really tell you what happened because like I said it wasn't really me but yet it was. We hybrids refer to it as Beast Form in Beast Form you lose your mind you go into a primitive state with one goal. Eat, that's what it is for me and my pack at least and I don't really know any other Beasts well except for
Ben ah Ben the whose ass I kicked for 10 years even though we were friends turned out to be a Beast who would of thought? He was dating my ex who's head he ended up biting off man wish I could of done that she was so clingy wouldnt give me a nights peace which I kind of need considering I can only control it during a full moon. Unless I gave Arris the task before I turned like I did now. But of course I have to be quick because of the rules. What are the rules you ask? Well according to the big ass book of shit we can't do here let me give you the easy version.
1.) We can't bite or infect People
2.) We're not allowed to run for Office
3.) We have to take injections during blood moon.
4.) We can't be seen turning
5.) Whatever you do don't have a child with another hybrid of different origin
Those are the big ones at least there's also a ton of stupid ones like max claw and fang size and a ton of other stuff protaining to other breeds. Yeah in case you haven't noticed they kind of hate us. Oh hey I can see again, Oh jeez what's that stinging on my hand. I looked over to see that I no longer had a hand and in it's place was a red swollen clump of red muscles and broken veins with the freshly sliced bone sticking out. I'm both mortified and intrigued. I see James standing at the other end of the room with a 16 inch steak knife in his hand. His clothes were tattered and ripped covered with little specks of blood. Arris what the hell did you get me into this time?
"Okay, Dan don't freak out." James said calmly.
"I'm cool, just uh was wondering why you would...Ya know chop of my hand!"
"Would you believe me if I told you that Arris was going for a bite?"
Arris going for a bite would be physically impossible even Beasts have to follow the code.
"I know what your thinking but I swear Arris was more out of control than usual." James pleaded.
"Darrison you know that's impossible Arris has to follow the code."
James just looked at me we locked eyes and I could tell he was telling the truth something was seriously wrong. Arris had lost it.
"James?"
"Yeah?"
"What am I going to do, I can't go to Lilog."
"Your not gonna end up there Dan you know that, come on let's just clean this up and be done with it."
"Okay what do I tell my folks about the hand?"
"My friend that is a you problem."
He patted my shoulder tossed me a notebook and what he did next was a little weird.
"Write."
"What?"
"You heard me write when you get home write down everything that just happened exactly what went on in your head."
"Why exactly?"
"So I can have something to go off of to figure out what the hell's going on."
"Okay that makes sense I guess."
So I went home plopped down on my bed and well here we are.

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