Suddenly a loud crack comes from outside.
                              We both rush to the window. 
                              The sky is as dark as night and clouds are swirling in a bright blue light. Thunder and lightening flashes then red rain begins to fall from the sky. 
                              I fall to the ground screaming. 
                              Kingston is immediately on the ground too. 
                              Quickly the pain goes away and my mind begins to feel weird.
                              I pass out on the floor.
                              I wake up in a bed surrounded by three people.
                              I sit up and look at them with a different perspective. 
                              My eyes focus on each person and I immediately growl at one of the men and the woman.
                              "Vampires."
                              I get out of the bed feeling extremely confident and strong almost like I am a different person. 
                              The one man looks at them. 
                              He's the Beta of the pack. He has the scent. 
                              He whispers to them.
                              "Susan and Mark, I think you need to leave. We don't know what she will do. "
                              They leave the room quickly. 
                              I start to head after them but Beta stops me. 
                               I growl at him in anger. How dare he stop me. Does he not know who I am?
                              I turn to look at him but instead see a mirror behind him.
                              My hair is a soft white blonde color. My eyes are bright gold color and I have a V on my forehead glowing.
                              I look back the Beta and he has lowered his eyes.
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Werewolf1st BOOK IN WEREWOLF SERIES I watch as Michael closes his eyes and slumps to the ground slowly. I hold him in my arms. Crying and grasping his limp hand. I just lost my only brother. #368 in Werewolf
 
                                               
                                                  