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Tyler entered his home through the their back door and switched on the light. He sighed, it had been a long night, and all he wanted at the moment was to have a long, nice rest before anything else.

The back door led to his kitchen. He glanced around him, looking at everything and internally wishing that his father was here. His father, was the chief of police in there small town, and therefore, he usually spent, most, if not all his time at the station.

'Police business' he would always say when Tyler asked him what was going on. He was always confused, that is, until a year ago when he had received the bite from a rogue werewolf and had entered their strange world, filled with death, carnage and mystery.

The wolf had immediately left after, for reasons unknown to him, and, he had had a rough time coping with the changes that the bite caused. That is, until he met Emily, his now girlfriend, who was the leader of a pack of rouge wolves living in a worn down house located at the end of the southern end of their little town.

She and helped him come to terms with what he was and, thanks to her, he had gotten himself under control before he could hurt anyone. She had become his girlfriend after he had helped her mourn the loss of her pack, her friends which had been slaughtered by a much larger  pack. Gerald's organization ' Night wolf' heard of the situation and sent a team to dispatch of the group where Gerald had chosen to stay after that event.

He shook his head from such thoughts. He wished he could tell his father everything that had happened to him, but, he knew he couldn't. If he did, his father would be killed ,or turned, so that, no one would come to know of the existence of supernatural beings in the world. It was their number one rule.

He sluggishly walked the twenty steps up to his room and into his bathroom. Even though he was tired, he still needed a small bath to wash away the events of the night.

After spending half an hour in the bath, he exited  with a towel wrapped around his waist ,while drying his wet hair. The first he noticed however,  was his open window, which faced his bed.  Confused, he closed it ,not remembering leaving it open and quickly got dressed in a pair of red boxed with black stripes along the sides and laid in his bed.

The scent of an unidentifiable person in his room entered his nose too late. Before he could do much more than sit , he felt something cover his nose. The last thing he saw was a flash of brown before everything went dark and he fell to the ground with a loud thud.

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It had been several days since the group last heard from Tyler. After three days if staying in the hospital,Alan and Emily were allowed to leave,while Mike's father was too injured to move about too much.

The doctors were astounded by the rate recovery of their newest patients,who had recovered from serious injuries, but said nothing as they had others to look after, and right now, they could not afford to relax since injured people were strangely coming to the hospital everyday, claiming to have been attacked by some strange animal.

The medical officers were not complaining however, since it was a great source of income.

"So, how has things been going for you guys, "the first person that they encountered outside of the hospital was not Tyler, as they had originally thought, but rather, Jack,who was now fully healed.

Emily smiled, "It was great, combine the power of medicine and the super human healing abilities of wolves, and, there's nothing that can't be healed. I'm so glad that I chose to be a doctor in the future, "she sighed contently.

"So, where's that idiot you call a boyfriend,"Jack turned to look at Emily who frowned. "We thought he was with you, "she returned.

Jack cocked his head to the side, "Are you insane, I hate that prick, why would want to be anywhere near him. Especially, after this incident. "

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