"Did you just talk? And how do you know my name?" Mike asks the dog. The dog nods his head and responds "Yes. I have been following you, watching you."
"Why?" Mike asks.
"I am your companion. When I was just a pup i was visited by a man, but not an ordinary man, a sorcerer, friends with my owner. And he told me that when the time comes that I will find a boy by the name of Mike. He said that you would be a werewolf and that you would be able to hear my words." Mike decides to sit down on the bench on his front porch, knowing there is more to the story. "I have been searching for you ever since you started to change. And now I've found you."
He stared at the dog open-mouthed not knowing what to say. The dog stared right back at him waiting for a response.
"Umm...So you said a sorcerer told you who I was?"
"Yes."
"Do you know what his name is?"
"No, he never told me his name, he just told me to find you."
"So what is your name?"
"My name? My name is Fengomyr but you can call me Fengo, it means protector." Mike takes his new companion inside. His mom still sitting on the couch, her plate empty.
"Where did you find that thing?" Mike's mom asks him.
"He just wandered up to me. Can I keep him?"
"I don't know Mike, dogs cost money. You have to feed it, walk it, and take care of it."
"Yes I know mom I will take care of him, i'll even buy his food." Mike's mom sits there contemplating on whether or not to let him keep Fengo.
"Well?" Mike asks in waiting.
"Yea I guess you can keep him."
"Thank you mom." Mike says with a smile. Mike takes Fengo to his room and they both sit on Mike's bed. After a minute or two of silence Fengo lays down and goes to sleep.
***
I'm just standing there, in the middle of an open field. How did I get here? The air is different, spooky almost. The moon is full and bigger than ever. Mike is only a few feet away from me but I can't seem to move my legs. "Mike!!" Nothing, he can't hear me. Suddenly the ground starts to shake and Mike falls to the ground. He is glowing, glowing bright blue. His body starts to grow slowly, very slowly. His clothes rip off his body due to the mass of fur and muscle. He just keeps growing. Mike is no longer standing there, instead there is a monstrous werewolf, bigger than I have ever seen, and i've seen a lot. He lifts his head towards the moon and howls the most earth shaking howl ever. He runs off into the forest, shaking the earth as he does so.
***
Fengo wakes, his heart racing. It is night now and Mike is asleep in his bed. He has no idea what his dream could mean, could it mean that Mike could be the most powerful werewolf? And could it be a good thing or bad?
