I was in the middle of the street looking at the half-dead werewolf in the corner of the porch of the inn. I had a sore fist and an angry inn manager looking right at me, I destroyed the wall and I didn't have to. Bradley was coming back outside with a bag I had with us at all times, in the bag was an endless amount of money. From me being a famous writer I made a lot of money on the side, so much I hardly care if I carried too much.
I handed it to the inn manager and said, " Sorry miss, I didn't mean to cause any trouble." She tried to refuse but I pointed at the wall and she needed money. I then looked at the werewolf not knocked out and she asked me. "Who are you to hurt one of my men like this, I bet he won't be able to act normal now." I smiled and told her what he did, she tried to say I was lying and then I pulled my knife out and handed it to her. "Try to kill me!" I said to her opening up all my vital spots, she then slashed at me but she used her claws. All that happened is she broke off her nails on my arm and she held her hand back.
"I am human, but I have this condition where I can't be hurt by sharp weapons as you can see," I said to the woman, she looked at me and was scared of what I was. A human is stronger than a werewolf and can't be killed by normal means. This was a sign of something really bad coming, maybe it is the sign of non-humankind.
Then when I was talking to the wolf about what the male wolf tried to do, her Queen or leader was behind me. I was still facing the building and my back was towards the street, The tale Werewolf woman was white in color and her eyes glowed a bright yellow. Her claws were huge and she looked pissed that I was even in her town. I felt her gaze and turned to meet her face staring right at me. She was growling at me and I only smiled, "It would be a mistake attacking me again, look what I did when I was holding back a bit." I said pointing at the male wolf finally getting up as I tried to look taller.
"Why have you come here? Did the vampires hire you to take us out finally?" She asked me and I was confused, weren't they at some kind of peace treaty? " No miss, I am only here for a new book, but this one will be for a different market," I said coming up with something to get her off my ass, I had no time or reason to fight a bunch of werewolves.
The werewolf looked at me then she walked over to the Inn, she pulled up a chair that wasn't broken and she sat down. "Ok, tell me why you're really here so that I can understand why you smell like them?" she said to me trying to get me to slip up about something. I sat in the chair across from her and Bradley went inside of the Inn with the two Vampires. The werewolf got up to stop Bradley but I sat her down. "You will not be doing that miss, you touch him..." I stopped him and then I squeezed her shoulder a bit, the one I grabbed when she tried going after my brother.
She understood my strength and knew I was indeed holding back with her servant. She looked at me and let me tell her my story. "My name is Jacob, Willhelm and I'm from America originally, and you are? " I said to her and she told me she was Alina the Werewolf leader of the area, one of many around the world. "great well this is my truth and why I'm writing a new type of book. Years ago when I was young, right before I started traveling I found and saw things not normal to humans. I saw fairies and pixies, years after that I ran into creatures from my childhood storybooks. So I started to write about my adventures and when I was getting them published a first the company said I couldn't use the fairy tale creatures as a non-fiction story. So I took out everything about them and I published dozens of books on the places I visited."
"The book I'm now making is for those I have met, to show the creatures and non-humans that humans aren't that evil. That from the viewpoint of a person like me everyone has a chance to be kind to each other. Or is that being too optimistic in wanting a better world?" Alina listen to me and thought I was crazy till I gave her my book. The journal that I wrote in all the time, but when she read the first couple of pages she noticed that I had not written about the vampires. Instead, I drew a picture of Andreea and it was a perfect drawing of her. You could see the details perfectly, from her eyes to the fangs.
I could see Alina was pissed for some reason, She now thought I was trying to hide what I saw when I met the vampires. Which was true, I didn't write what I had seen that was because the King asked me not to. I looked at the drawing and thought back to when I ran into the Bigfoot clan in the deep north in Canada.
They asked me when I was able to meet the whole clan, "What will you do if someone was to ever find your personal journal?" The leader of the clan said, I didn't have the answer for her and she asked me if someone asks you not to write about them will you agree to their request?" I looked up at the wolf and she was still reading more of the book. I decided to tell her about my life that's not part of the book in her hand and in my other books.