Werewolves...you've got to be joking

Werewolves...you've got to be joking

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Please bear with me this is my first story and is under going heavy editing... If I had been asked five years ago I believed in werewolves,witches,and other mysterious creatures. I would have asked if you were joking, but it turns out that they are real and that they had been hiding all this time. Yeah you heard me right all this time we were completely ignorant to them and there's only so much ignorance people can take so imagine everyone's surprise when on New Year's Eve right as the ball dropped the power was cut and they attacked. Some of us were lucky enough to be in small towns others not so much you see they attacked the big city's like D.C and New York first the smaller towns ran before they came for us. I remember that day so clearly I had been at the riverbank that day we were watching the stars from the back of a Chevy truck with my friends as was our tradition.... Read to find out what happens next
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Have you ever wondered if the creatures that lurk in the dark are real? Like vampires or werewolves? Well one of those is I know this because my dads one. Damn right my dads a werewolf but no I'm not. I'm Zarina daughter of the pack leader, half werewolf half wolf, daughter of a wolf, unknown to the world and out cast of my pack. When I was young (12 years of age to be exact) all the girls and boys were turning into wolves for the first time in a cage. Each child was in a cage including me, whilst my friends and classmates screamed in pain I sat there not feeling a thing with my father in wolf form just out side my cage waiting for me to turn, as much as I waited it did not come. The night past and pack members were gathering for a council meeting. Two days past and I was out cast my own father turned his back in me. I was on the street alone as a twelve year old with wolf ears and eyes. That was 2010 five years have past now and I'm being hunted.

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