The train ride was quite long, 3 hours and 47 minutes to be exact. I stood up while grabbing my bags. My legs where sore from all the sitting, and I noticed I was pretty tired too.
I already knew a place to stay, my grandma's house. She used to go on vacation in there, and I was forced to go with her, not that I cared. It was pretty fun with her around, and it was also a excuse to go play with other people.
I wasn't allowed to do so. A werewolf with humans? No. Werewolfs stay with their own pack and humans with theirs.
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I begun walking to my grandma's house. It was a small house, a vacation house. Those places are always small.
The best thing about the house is that my parents and brother dont know about it! Since they disliked my grandma... a lot.
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When I arrived at the house I begun searching for the purple colored jar with (problaly) a dead plant. After a while I found it, and I broke the jar. Under the dirt covered jar was a key. My grandma was smart, but im smarter. She may not have put it under the jar, she put it in. I would have done the same thing, but with a fake bottom.
I grabbed the key and looked into the house, it was all covered in dust.
The whole place was like a ghost movie. I would have to clean it up sometime. But right now? Nah im to lazy.
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I made my way upstairs to my grandma's room, or well.. mine actually. I dropped my bags there, and made my way downstairs again. While I did that, I noticed something. A picture, hanging from the wall. It was my grandma in a wedding dress and.. another woman? Hmm- she probably made this with her sister or something, she had a husband anyways. And I know that her sister was the bridesmaid. Atleast that what my mom told me. And ofcourse, gay marriage wasn't even allowed.
When I reached the bottom of the stairs I smelled the sent of dust, well I almost choked on it.. But thats not important. Its irrelevant.
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My stomach was rumbling. I had to go out to get myself some dinner and more food for tomorrow. And the day after that. I know how to take care of myself, im a man after all. Well im not, im 16 and that means im technically not a man yet. But I think I should be called so. But thats again, irrelevant.
I walked up the stairs again, grabbed the stolen money from my parents, and walked downstairs again.
I walked out the door and locked it. Safety is the most important thing there is. I still knew where and how to go after all this time. I went there a lot with my grandma when I was little, she always made me walk with her.
First left, than the 3rd right, keep walking straight till you find an allyway in the back, go in there, go left, than the 2th right. And then your there, at the shop where me and my grandma always shopped. I just hope this place didn't change too much.
I begun walking, when I turned left I saw 2 children playing with a ball. When I turned the 3rd right, I saw a young couple making out, and when I got to the allyway?
Everything went black.