Adam sat right beside his best friend. He watched the cars pass by out of boredom although the bus was hell noisy. He wasn't In the mood for conversations, his mind was wavy, his thoughts were Scattered but would all later settle on the one thing that disturbed him d most: Why do I hear butterflies flap their wings? Why do I hear cries 50miles away from me and footsteps 40miles away from me.
He directed his exhaled air to the window nd drew a creature. A wired hairy creature, blue and red eyed creature. And resembles a dog, big dog.
He always complained to be having strange nightmares abt that creature but no one believed him, even his dad.
His Dad would always say,' Its just a dream, go back to sleep Adam.' Or 'Just breathe in and out and in and out and in Again and sleep' it helped but Adam still wanted someone to believe him.
'What's up Adam? You have been so down lately.' Joseph sat back on his after discussing with a classmate In the bus.
'Nothing just thinking.' He said without turning back.
'You have to b kidding me bro. You going to go psycho. Those are just dreams-'
Adam cuts him short,'They are dreams to you but not to me Joseph. They keep looking more real than before.' He said annoyed
He slid his head to the window and sighed.'Am just tired.' He sighed again.
Joseph was about saying something that seemed to be an advice which Adam hated at times like this when a huge u familiar creature runs past the bus.
Adam looked at it nd it looked back. It had a red eye and its nose pointed out like a dog but it looked nothing like one. It kept looking at Adam until it passed by.
'What the hell was that?!' Christian shouted from the back
'That was the coolest thing ever!' Larry added.
Questions and comments and curses came from different mouths whereas Adam drowned in his thoughts. What he saw was that coolest thing ever and a proof that he wasnt crazy at all but his dad wasn't around to be proved and that was what sucked.
'Its real' Harry said to his seat mate and Adam was curious on what he meant bY that.
'What's real?' Adam looked at Harry with a very curious and confused look.
'The myth, the werewolf.'
'And what's that?' Joseph asked and everywhere went cemetery.
'Its a legend like vampires and banshees, the werewolf. Capable of hearing, smelling, sensing, seeing and running 100times enhanced than a human. Its bite can either kill or TRANSFORM YOU TO ONE OF THEM'
Everyone exhaled In fear.
'And how did you know all these?' Stacey asked cleverly
'My dad tell me stories abt them and I research about them a lot, thank you. To defend myself go search of the word lycanthropy.'
'Lycanthropy? What's that?' Adam got a book and wrote down the word.
Harry explained but Adam wasn't listening. He thought if wat Harry was saying was true . it sounded weird and crazy but coming from Harry it looked legit. Harry widened his horizon every time he is at home so he was believably d most knowledgeable person In the bus so Adam had no choice than to believe.
He breathed out air to the window and wrote lycanthropy and he noticed that he had been starring at the bus's window where he wrote something.
Memories of what happened occupied him that he was not aware that 17 year old Joseph Harrison had been calling him for closely five minutes.
YOU ARE READING
The Pack
WerewolfAdam, born with the blood of a fierce mythical creature. Is he able to figure out what his abilities are with the help of his friends and is he able to stand enemies that seek his death until his last encounter with SCARA at the blood moon