My life was going well;so i thought.One day when me and my parents were driving home,we got into a car crash.But,something very weird happened to me.I saw that my hands had fire coming out of them.I tried to save me and my parents with my "powers",but failed causing my parents' car to crash and kill them on impact.But,that was 3 years ago. Now i'm 19 living in a stupid orphange were everyone here literally hates me!They hate me because they say i'm different.The only thing keeping my spirits high,is when i watch a youtube channel called Team Crafted.But,every once in awhile i notice that one of them,called BajanCanadian or Mitch,looks a lot like what i used to look like.Kinda like he's my brother or something.But,he couldn't be,there's no way.But,i didn't stop thinking about that.I didn't really notice it until the day i was adopted.When i looked at my adopter,i couldn't believe my own eyes.One of my idols was standing,right infront of me.
My life has been thrown upside down, and now I'm questioning my entire existence. Who am I really? I can't live both lives, and their are people out their who would rather see me not live at all. Am I wolf? Something that I've been since birth? Or am I a human? So full of emotion and having a voice in the world?
How do I choose?
(Team Crafted)
Started writing: March 2017
Finished: February 2019