Werewolf White; Book 1- White Wolf

Chapter 6- Black

I climbed out of bed to see the board in my window was swung open. Mom's up. I walked down the hall a ways until I realized I was sneaking and tip-towing. Why was I being stealthy? With out even being aware of it, a was hiding in the shadows cast by sunlight. Guess my feet don't like nightmares either. I walked normally down the rest of the hall to the bathroom for a well-needed shower. I glanced into the old mirror and examined my features. I hadn't looked at myself in a while. I was pretty tall, had long white hair that reached to my ice blue eyes, pretty muscular, caucasian, and really needed new clothes. I stripped and stepped into my small yet comfy shower stall. I let the water warm up and turned on the faucet and instantly heard a gun shot. My legs went limp and I fell to the tile floor, sprawled out, getting blasted by hot water then I was instantly in the living room getting shot. Then instantly run over by a truck. Then pummeled by a bully. Then murdered by a crow. Then shoved out of a plane. Yet I was still in the stall on the floor. I could feel my face get pecked and pummeled. I felt a bullet rip through my torso. I felt death. Then black. Nothing... I was nothing. Non existent. Floating in a void. Dead. Then alive. But not. I saw through my eyes and smelled through my nose but it wasn't me. I was just along for the ride, watching a screen. Everything was blurred and everything was shifting an churning. I was tied up. Trapped. Lost. I felt a surge of anger. But it wasn't me. I fought and wrestled and screamed. But I didn't. Then black. Dead. Nothing. The next thing I remember was my head. I felt fresh. Clean. New. Great even. Like my brain was wiped clean. It was amazing. And all the pain, gone. I opened my eyes and noticed I was lying on a couch. My couch. I sat up, rubbed my head, and found myself face to face with mom. Her eyes held a story. One of fear. "Mom? You... you okay?"

"Are you?"

"Um, yea I'm fine..." Why wouldn't I be okay? "How long was I asleep?" It felt like I was out for hours, so I was curious

"Two days Azure."
"TWO DAYS?!" I shot up onto my feet, and scared mom because she stood up and jumped away like I was going to bite her. "Mom... what happened?" She remained silent. "Mom? C'mon mom, what hap-"

" I RAN TO YOU AND YOU WERE SCREAMING! I COULDN'T HELP!"

"Mom, it's fine-"

"IT'S NOTE AZURE! You're changing and I don't know what to do!" She started crying and I hugged her close. Then I noticed an envelope on the table. "What's that?"

"Your (sniff) your leaving for New York tomorrow."
"WHAT!?!?"  I quickly backed away from mom. Why was I leaving for New York of all places? I'm 'changing' so what? Is she really just going to kick me out? Shove me onto the streets on the other end of the earth? "Mom, talk to me." She was still sniffing and shaking, but she stopped tearing up and tried to control her breathing.

"Azure, I know someone who can help... he (sniff) he lives in New York and is... special... he might be able to help..."

"I feel a but coming on..." Mom stopped crying and stared into my eyes. Here deep green iris' helped portray the bad news.

"He's dangerous. He's dangerous and he's backstabbing and he's biased and he's... he's..."

"Dangerous? How?"

And that's how my journey began- seuzures and psychopaths.