Werewolf's love (On holdish)

Prologue

(Ollie, Max^)

It's scary. Moving is scary especially form the big city, to woods and dirt roads. Never knowing what's going to eat you if you stray from the path.

I didn't say much about how the move made me feel because I knew that it was meant for me. My parents both worked from home so moving was no big deal for them, but it was for me. I was okay with the city life but it never sparked an interest with me. The only reason I agreed to this place was because of the name, Somewhere.

Somewhere was every stereotype small quiet town down to the last old ladies at the "high up cafe" to "old Tom" the drunk. It seemed like everyone knew everyone and what went around, and that meant when we moved in the whispers started.

Mom and dad probably wouldn't notice since they are either with a phone to their ear, another in their hand with their face to a computer screen. It's not like they don't talk to me, they make sure we all have meals together. Mom makes breakfast, dad reads the paper with coffee, and we interact like a family. They do everything they can to not take calls or look at their email when we're together, they even went so far as to tell their regular customers not to call at certain times.

They try to be at school events and that's what makes then awesome. They try to be like the "cool parents" and try to be like a teenager with me. I think thats why its hard to speak up or say no to them. They try so hard to be in my life and juggle that and theirs all in the same day almost like a magic act.

So when things started going wrong with me, I couldn't imagine how they got through it.

Keeping up with me, work, family time, and everything else. Not to mention their own health. I'm surprised one of them hasn't pulled their hair out.

So now not is it both of them and me.

Now it's them, me, and around five or so others in me as well.

Well what can I say, the best people are crazy, especially the people with more than one personality.

I don't remember when.

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