Mother inhuman

lone wolf - Chapter 2

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To all of those reading this sorry for not updating in 2 months I almost gave up on this story but have now finally found my passion of writing again...
I hope you'll all enjoy this chapter

And don't forget to comment
Lots of love Laq.

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I said my eternity didn't last that long, but I was wrong today is the 9th of August; the 23rd anniversary of my death, but also what was supposed to be my 38th birthday. It's not that difficult to connect the dots, now is it? I died on my birthday, very tragic, I know. Enough blabbing about my death, I can't stand the idea of my parents still grieving over me. I've tried to protect them but the risk was too big, which kind of doesn't make sense because I contain all supernatural powers and thus I can change into every supernatural being. I could shape shift or become invisible, but maybe I just can't handle the sight of everyone continuing their lives, and I'm still stuck in a body that was mine fifteen years ago, all alone in the woods. And no I am not some weird person that covers herself in mud and tries to become one with nature, I already am so that wouldn't make sense. I have to say that I steal clothes or money, sometimes both. I cried the first few times but now I realise that I can just sneak into concerts of whatever band I like, I don't pay for the ticket but I do pay for the bandmerch.

I am not at all sad that I'm stuck in this body I mean I look good, I just wish I could transform into an 18 year old me. Ok so partly that is because I just really want to see how I'd look, the other half of me just really wants to be able to date someone and stop being a virgin. I've heard that there are possibilities to do so but I have not found them yet, obviously.

I'm hoping I find it in time, before the 21st of December to be exact, or the world will end, blah blah blah. This 2012 stuff is driving me insane, it really sucks because the truth is... if I don't transform into a greater self by that time the world will actually end, well not the earth just the existance of any living thing, even the supernatural.

I gotta get my shit together I hate beingva fifteen year old anyways, I mean it kind of really sucks. I make supernaturl creatures for a living, and I love it, it still amazes me, the fact that I can create life. One of the perks are my phone and iPad, they never need to charge or need wifi because I power them with those myself. I must say I have been spending a lot of time watching tv shows, and I love every second of it, and I still love the tree that I've spent the last 23 years with.