" Students! We have a new student. His name will be Daniel Thompson." said the teacher as a boy walked in. The boy had black hair with silver parts and deadly grey eyes that held nothing but emptiness. His eyes wondered around the class and fell on mine. A smirk was placed on his lips when his eyes caught mine. His lips moved forming the word " mine " and that was how I was sure that HE WAS BACK... |#974 in WEREWOLF 25/4/18|
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