Chapter Four

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By the time I woke up, yet again, I was in a HUGE cage. I shake my head in confusion and notice thay the cage was in my room

"Hehe g-great, Aunty f-for prankin me like this...Aunty? AUNTY"

I notices that I barked instead of yelling and got even MORE confused. I realize that the cage was the size for a big dog and now look at myself."OH FUCK THIS HAD BETTER BE A DREAM" I thought. I tried to get up, not used to my new four wolf legs, and keep barking at the door. My Aunt comes in and shakily and scared as hell, with a raw steak. At first I waged my tail at the sight of her and then went to the back of the cage in disgust

"I-I know that your sc-scared Ethan but im FAR m-m-more scared than you are. Here you n-need to eat and you got expelled"

I stare at her blankly as she quickly threw the slab of meat inside of the cage and back away from the meat. "WHO THE FUCK DOES THIS BITCH THINK I AM? A MURDERER, A RAPIST, IM JUST A...what am I?" I thought as the cage soon reeked of dead cow flank.

"Some people w-will come in and take you away to a more...'suitable' place unt-till you can control yourself ok?"

My eyes fly open and start to tear up and I whimper sadly, then, my Aunt gathers the courage to reach into the cage and slowly pet my fur. I flinch and then slowly close my eyes as the petting soothed me. She pulls her hand out slowly and starts to cry with me. "Expelled...'suitable' place...oh but the petting felt so good. Wait i know what I am, Ima fuckin werewolf...woah, this is weird and scary at the same time. A werewolf, in God only knows where, thats a teenager...damn hehe. I ain't gonna get used to this". I stare at the meat and then sniff it. It looked normal but it had a faint scent of something but I couldn't put my fing- I mean, paw on it. I go ahead and take a little nibble, the taste was actually pretty good. I continue to eat the uncooked steak and when I finished I felt sleepy. I growl at my aunt for tricking me, the meat was drugged with a faint tranquilizer and my Aunt says

"I'm sorry Ethan. I'm so sorry."

She then carried the cage down stairs with a little difficulty while my growling gets progressively fainter. She takes me outside and these people with all black padded suits take me in their fancy black van. I slowly doze off to sleep, trying not to let the tranquilizer take over but fail miserably.

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