Why is it that at the mere mention of a vampire people go running towards it? What is so special about them? Why are they not feared like we are? We try not to hurt people. We keep to our selves. But still were persecuted. Sometimes its just hard being a monster. What are we you might ask? That's a good question. Were the stuff of legends, children of the moon, wolves, monsters but you might be more familiar with the name werewolves. Will you stop because this isn't about vampires or something else?
If your still reading "Thank you" but be forewarned this story I am about to telly is real. Yes I know that's what they all say. But this time it is true. Besides you can choose not to believe me in the end. Believing isn't the point of the story. The point is to share my true story with everyone. Whats my story? Is it just another one of those someone is the chosen one beats the bad guy or galls in love and gets everything? To sum it up in one word "No". True stories never end that way.
Where to begin? Where to begin? I guess I should begin when it all started. You could say it all began when I was born. But sadly the only facts that are important from that are my name Mia Sola and I was born a werewolf. Contrary to popular belief werewolves aren't made but born. Both my parents are wolves. I guess you could say I had a normal childhood. The only difference is I never went to public school and we always stayed separate of everyone else. You might be interested to know young werewolves don't transform untill they reach at least thirteen.
When were thirteen we under go changes. We go through a growth spurt, our eyes have been known to change color, and we can now become wolves. We also gain some wolf like abilities when we are in human form. Another misnomer is the moon. We don't need it to transform. In the beginning we do need it the moon makes it easier to transform and makes us stronger. When were older we can control the change. Unless we lose control.
I underwent the changes like everyone else. I grew though not as much as I would have liked. My eyes stayed the same Blue, Grey color. Transforming for the first time was scary. I had seen my parents transform before but the actual experience is much different. When you change it's like a moment of weightlessness. Then suddenly everything is different. First off your shorter so your view of the world is unfamiliar. Second your senses are going wild. Finally your whole shape is strange. I mean having a tail is just strange at first. But eventually you get use to it.
When I turned fourteen I desperately wanted to go to public school. I had asked my parents many times but they answer never changed until one day they finally said yes. I was so happy I almost changed right there but I quickly gained control again.
"You can attend public school but there are somethings you need to know." Said my mom Lynn.
"OK, like what?" I replied.
"First off not everyone is like us. I know we have told you this before but it's true. Also most regular people don't even believe we exist. If they did know they would come after all of us and we would never again be safe." She said in a serious tone.
"I know, I know." I replied. I had heard this a thousand times before.
"Second you might run into others at school. Some are different then us. There not the kind of people you want to get involved with. That's why we haven't exactly had any contact with others. We see things differently."
"OK, OK I get it. Don't talk to strange wolves. But what do you mean were different." I said questioningly.
"It's nothing you need to be worried about." Replied my dad Steve walking up behind my mom.
"But..."
"No buts!" Replied both my mom and dad in unison.
"OK" And with that I walked away.
The next few months I was so excited. I couldn't wait to start school. I even got to go to a mall for clothes shopping! Now before I get to ahead of myself there's some thing s I forgot to mention. One I live in a medium sized town at the base of the Cascade Mountains in Washington. Two the towns name is Evergreen. The local mall is called Evergreen mall. The only thing with a different name is the high school Hemlock High there mascot is an Eagle though. Now were were we? Oh yeah the mall. At the mall I had my first real interaction with humans. They didn't seem to different from me and my family. They also didn't seem to even notice that we were not like them. Further more there senses and reactions are terrible. In the end there kind of seemed boring.

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End of chapter one. How was it???? I don't know what to call it yet but when I do I will post it. I have two chapters written and a third one on the way. Enjoy!


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