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"Even if you hear a bad story about me, understand that there was a time I was good to these people too, but they wouldn't tell you that…"

"What the fuck is this!" I heard John's voice, shocked, afraid to swallow my saliva.

When he approached me, ignoring John,

presence, he looked at my neck angrily to come forward to lick her, and that made me shiver.

I looked into his eyes and felt my body unable to move in shock when I saw his eyes flashed red and quickly returned to black.

"Werewolf," I whispered in disbelief. Am I crazy? They are just legends that do not exist, so why did I say this?

The words "unconscious" and "control"?

"Take this!" I cried when John hit him with a stick in the back, grabbed my hand, and dragged me.

I quickly fell to the ground weakly and fell near me. John

When he howled in a very deep and loud voice behind us, I looked at the sky that covered me.

Clouds to freak out the most about what's going on?

We turned around to scream loudly as he ran towards us with bloody and angry eyes.

I opened my eyes in horror, raised my hands, and stared at them shivering. "A nightmare?" I whispered in a trembling voice, lifting the lid off me.

I ran out of the tent and didn't even put on my shoes.

'Where's John!' "Who is this John?" I asked my mother, who raised an eyebrow. Tears ran to my father.

"There's a guy named John; where is he?" They were surprised when I asked about him until Kelly burst out, and I wanted to scream, but a voice behind me made me calm down: "I'm here."

I turned to look at him with my eyes. "Come," I dragged him behind me to follow me without arguing. "Did something happen yesterday? Did we go out together?" I

attacked him with my questions to see him staring at me.

suspiciously "Yes, we're out?" His answer made me panic even more. "Wolf, wolf," I shivered, quickly wrapping my shoulders.

"Calm down, you're trembling, and what wolf are you talking about? There are no wolves here." He laughed at the end of his sentence, silly to push him away.

"We just went out walking around and then came back; nothing happened." He explained to me, I sit on the floor weakly, am I going crazy?

Have you gone crazy? I need an explanation; I need someone to explain to me what's going on in my mind!

"Okay." I muttered and stood about to go to my tent, but something caught my eye.

The bandage that was visible from under his shirt "What is this?" I pointed at her suspiciously so that his lips were tight.

"I woke up, and my back was bluish, maybe allergic to something."

I felt as if my heart left its place and fell, fell to the ground.

The panic I'm feeling is unnatural; it wasn't a nightmare, everything was real.

Are werewolves real?

...

I was wearing headphones and sitting near our group. This time I didn't walk away; I was still terrified!

As I moved my head, merging with the song, I caught a glimpse of something in the distance. I ignored it but immediately stood up when I saw the back of a man in front of me.

I threw my phone and headed towards it with suspicion and panic about how it suddenly appeared! I'm crazy… I'm crazy for sure.

He walked slowly, and I followed him, and I don't know why, as if I lost control of my movements.

As soon as we were completely away from them and he stopped to stop in turn, he turned to me, and the first thing that caught my attention was his hazel eyes.

He also has black hair, brown skin, and a large and long body.

"How do you follow a stranger like that?" I was confused by his looks. His deep and hoarse tone affected me, so I wonder why the slightest movement from him affects me?

I'm crazy. Yes, I forgot about that.

"Who are you?" I asked quietly, smiling slowly at me, but I didn’t back down; I stayed.

He's gone. I'm still in a big shock.

Is it me? What does all this mean?

My mind is so confused; I still see that the reason for all of this is that I went crazy. All of this

Things only exist in the imagination, don't they?

...

"Why did you appear before her?"

present." He wished with a sigh that you would ignore him and stop.

"I'm going; don't follow me," she warned him, pulling her bag and going into the woods with her phone to show her the way back.

She walked carefully for a long time and didn't find what she wanted.

until she exhaled and shouted angrily, "I'm crazy!" She hit the pebbles with her shoe.

But the features of anger were erased and replaced by tension when she sensed steps behind her. "This forest is forbidden to enter, but you humans are annoying and cross your limits."

His voice… I turned quickly and found him wearing black formal clothes and putting his hands in the pockets of his pants, while his black hair was scattered with apparent indifference.

"If we are human, then what are you?" I asked him, approaching him, smiling, looking at her features.

"I wish I could cross my limits like you do."

I was horrified by what he said, and I understood her wrongly, perhaps to take a few steps back as he walked towards her.

"You're really beautiful… Renee." She stopped backing away when I heard her name. "You're a fantasy, aren't you?" I asked him in a shaky and frightened voice.

She touches her hair with deep looks. As usual,

"I wish everything was made by our imagination."

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