Like no one is right senses will allow an abducted son to get inheritance so my uncle thought but they grew up together and the properties was not his for the taken. If my grandfather who worked for it found my father worthy to take a share from his wealth. My uncle had no right to ownership of what was given and killing my grandfather is what I can't and won't forgive.
Now, I have a reason to search for the identity of who my father really his and how he became a Werewolf. Ofcourse, I did not say anything to my mother because I was not sure if she is aware. Like how can they mate and produce children with out her ever noticing some sort of transformation or changes.
I wonder if my sidlings also have Werewolf blood running through their veins or wolves them selves but I am afraid to say it. Likely not, since I never displayed any signs or symptoms of what I am. Mind you, I really don't who I am at the current moment but my mother had said two things, wolf and pastor and I was thinking of confession to a priest.
so I took the front seat as usual in a bus due to my bike was damage by those idiots and I swapped my phone and browse the internet about wolf. I read through and got few information and wolfsbane is the weakness of Werewolves. I couldn't read much because the bus pulled to the bus stop and I decided quench my curious mind about my dreams.
I walked straight to Vivian's place just strolling through and my imagination was confirmed. The police do not cross was station in her home, her parents of the deceased broke down in tears as her body was pulled in to an ambulance and I saw a detective. My ears earshot into his conversation and he said that these must be done by night creature and with murders committed in such manner in one night. They need to call the wolf slayer hunter name Gray Ryan.
"Who is Gray?" I pondered, I was afraid but these had gone beyond what I wanted or hoped for. Gray we have to take care of these and he seems to have a lead already.
I walked to school feeling down, though I wanted them out of the way and them facing justice for what they did but killing was never my intention. The weight of guilt knowing the fact that I murdered these people weigh heavy on my conscience.
I got to school and I saw several police do not cross and policemen asking questions. I have no alibi and my finger prints might be on Mary's body. I panic and ran to the spot where Mary had died unfortunately, her body was not there, it was gone.
Who might have taken the body, the police or Jason. I don't remember taking the body else where or did I see it in my dreams. I search the entire area and I saw wolf claws that was not mine.
These claws leads further into the forest. I walked into the forest in search of clues. I followed the foot print but it leads to a dead end. I was disappointed, sad because she was the only person who ever truly loved me for me.
She might have known about my claws but never ask or said anything. Now that I think about it. I was sure she knew couldn't it be she is a she wolf her self but she never displayed any signs or signal of it and she would have killed them if she was one. I died down the thoughts and
I retract my steps by school panic and feeling confused. I earshot the principal talking with a man. I could not see is face but he has slim built. The man spoke of cancelling the baseball game to be held that evening into the night time but the principal refused stating that the game must continue. They continue to argue when Suddenly.
Jason with two of his friends came from no where and punched me in the face.
"Bastard freak, everyone who came around you had been killed. My friends and Vivian, what did you do murderer?". Jason and two of his friends pounce on me publically with the watchful eyes of students looking at us.
Hearing those words, I became more irritated, agitated and filled with violent anger. I could feel my claws and teeth jolting out. My ears and face about to shape shift due to anger. Flashes of memories of Mary's death and abuse by Jason's gang. The corners of my mind filled in anger for the audacity to hit and accused me when it was his fault everything happened to me. With that anger I roared lifting Jason and his two of his friends pouncing me to the air.
With a share amount of force, I rammed fist into the air and Jason eyes widened as he saw my fist accompanied with a shockwave visible to the naked eye accompanied with a share amount of force rammed into his face sending him into the air crashing his back against a school wall and everyone in school saw me. I noticed that my face has almost shifted, I ran with much agility hiding at a corner of a school coughing and trying to calm down. Jason's friends was knocked out cold but these was far from over. The issue is that I drew the attention of that detective Ryan and other people watching the entire scene as I escaped. I hoped he didn't notice however I was dead wrong , it was far from over besides he was a wolf slayer. There where too many possibilities that he won't notice some clues about my behavior and as well mid transformation.
The thought of running flash my mind. Like the proverbs say, a sinner runneth when no one pursueth