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Wild Woods
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Ongoing, First published Jun 11, 2016
Mature
Im 15. My name Lina Angel Taylor. I go to high school. And i have a boyfriend.

Normal. Right?

At least it was until one stupid night.

I snuck out of my house to meet up with my frinds. We went into the woods because rumors around school said one kid went into the forest and got lost. He was never found again.

This was like 20 something years ago so we all thought it would be awesome to see of we could find his body.

*sneek peek*
As we walked throught the forest we were talking. Chatting. Something behind snapped a twig. We stopped and turned around. Something growled. 

I was behind everyone so i saw nothing. Then all my friends ran screaming like girls. Even the football player. They pushed me down and left me.

Then...

Then i saw it.

Yellow eyes.

They came closer.

And closer.

And closer.

I screamed.

It tried to paw me across the face but as a reflex i put my arm up to shield my face.

Then it came at me.

Head.

First.

I punched it in the face.

It bit my arm

Then everything went dark.

I woke in a cave. I saw a guy.

"Hey. Im Nathan Bell."

"Oh my god! Your the guy who went missing!" I yelled.

He laughed. "Ever heard of werewolves?"
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