i woke up in my room tucked into bed. my mom hadnt tucked me into bed for forever. somthing seemed off. i slowly sat up in bed rubbing my face with my hands, wait hands. i looked all over my body examining it for any sign of anything off. finding nothing i sighed in relief. "oh thank god it was a dream" i said still feeling my arms and legs for fur.
in the corner of my room inside a shadow i heard a small giggle. now alert, i froze "who- who's there?" i asked, studdering tramendously. i felt so stupid when i studdered, i nearly hit my forehead cursing myself for sounding weak. gosh i felt stupid.
"oh me, well im nothing to worry about" he chide "im acually your new gaurdian, which, i have to admit sucks" he was still enveloped in shadow.
"you didnt exactly answer my question. who are you?" i asked anger riseing in my voice
"like i said im your gaurdian"
" i mean whats your name?"
"ohh so thats what you meant well you should be more specific next time. my name is Charlie."
"and why are you in my room?" i asked getting aggravated and nearly screaming
"like i said im your gaurdian i have to gaurd you. atleast until your trained."
"and what are you gaurding me against... charlie?"
"well im gaurding you against the southern pack"
"what the hell are you talking about?"
"wow are you're lucid"
"i am not" i said defencivly "im acually very smart"
"says who your parents" that did it. that was the last straw.
"you dont know anything about me." i yelled "leave me alone"
"i... i'm so sorry i didnt... know" he said in awe. i heard something else in his voice maybe sadness.
"you should be. know leave" i said feeling quite insulted.
" ...ok" he said after a long silence. he steppped out of the shadows and the first thing that stuck out to me was his eyes. his peircing purple eyes. his sandy blonde hair was long and shaggy. he had boyishly handsom features. and was wearing a grey hoodie with a black leather vest over it, and black jeans.
"wait" i said out of nowhere. he stopped.
"what?" he asked obviously noticing my intense stare. suddenly he became self-contious, to tell you the truth i found it amusing. "what?" he asked again "is my hair messed up or something?" this time i acually laughed.
"god are you self-contious" i said under a giggle.
now it was his turn to get defencifly "am not" he said.
"oh yes you are, and to tell you the truth its kind of cute" the moment i said it i felt like a complete idiot. i covered my face while he laughed in disbelief, i couldnt let him have the satisfaction of seeing me blushing. i decided i would try to change the subject.
"alright i expect you to answer all these questions" i said trying to sound official, this just seemed to make it more halarious to him. "im serious" i said
"thats whats so funny" he said through a laugh his face was turning red.
"first off... wha-what... are you?" i asked still feeling embarrassed.
finally a sence of clarity hit him and after a long silence he answered " im... well... im a werewolf."
for a moment shock over whelmed me. i... this had to be a joke, it had to be, and i wasnt gonna let him get away with trying to fool me. i was gonna get him back for this.
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Im A Werewolf
Fantasithis is my favorite story that i've ever writen. when elizabeth finnigine (not real person) is transformed into a werewolf she has to learn to coop with the pro's and con's in the process meeting her gaurdian charlie. little does she know that as sh...