Among Us As Humans Novels & Stories

“You asked me to sit. I was about leaving. I had no intention of staying.” “I know,” he chuckled. “That’s why I asked you to sit.” I took a moment to calm myself before turning back to the front, clenching my jaw. Human World Studies wasn’t what I expected. I thought it would be a core subject meant to understand human society better, maybe culture or interaction. Instead, it was worse. Today’s topic was about how wolves could live among humans without revealing what they truly were, It was Ironic. Humans weren’t allowed in their territory, yet they were studying how to walk around in humans own territory unnoticed. And Rex of all people who hated humans so openly, was taking the class.

Amon smiled as he smoothed out Aria's frown. "As you know, it is delusional to believe that Humans are the only intelligent species on Earth. There's a hierarchy system that humans are unaware of. Amongst intelligent species roaming on the same planet, humans are within the bottom ranks. Fragile beings, with nothing to save them besides their wit and creativity. How can they compare to beings whose very body embodies danger, and whose minds are incapable of comprehending what they are looking at? So Humans struggle with the other bottom ranks. You should have heard of most of them before, spirits, demons, mythological creatures and folklore.

I questioned, Both Amber and Al looked at each other, then they both looked at me, "Well, that's a good question," Al walked up next to me, "Humans are sadly our preys, and even though some of us... Want to fight the urges to feed off them, we eventually have to," I think he misunderstood my question, I know we need human blood, but that didn't explain why we were out in their world, it seems to me we invaded it and they defending their territory,

"This place is so similar to Earth. There are even cars here." "All the universes, both known and unknown, are all connected in ways you can never imagine. I know most humans don't think that we exist. They call us the supernaturals, don't they?" "How do you know that?" Alisha chuckled as she rested her palm on the rocky ground and started to play with nearby stones. "I hated school but the one time I attended a class, they were teaching us about humans and how weird they are." Zaramanni could not help but agree. Humans can be very weird. "What else were you taught?"

The humans were about to find out exactly what went on around them. “Both!” “What does that mean, Atlas. Are we screwed?” Aesha whimpers as she keeps her head down. “No, it means we need to play the game better. We know what humans are like. They kill anything they don’t understand. Let them learn about us, let them know that we are higher up the food chain than they are.” “That will change everything.” Simon gasps. "They will still try to hunt us." “Maybe that’s what the world needs.”

"I am not what you think, but more than I appear. I would say that I am harmless, but that would be a lie. I am, however, harmless to you." She spoke. I looked her up and down. "Are you not human?" "I am." "Then how are you not harmless?" I know what I said was harsh, but in my world, humans are not seen as dangerous creatures to the rest of us. They can be dangerous to us all and the environment, but, individually, never dangerous. The woman simply smiled, stepping closer to me. "Others would have taken offense, but I understand why you say that. Like is said, I am more than what I appear."

We were a team, and we would face the upcoming challenges together, as a pack. Ava, our lead medic, was next. Her usually vibrant blue eyes were somber, reflecting the gravity of the situation. "We need to ensure the safety of our human population," she said, her voice filled with determination. "They are unaware of the danger they could be in. We have to keep them safe, without causing a panic."

Even the greed that was already engraved to the humans’ bones can hardly be changed. Because if you are not having these traits, can you still be called a human? Or if you don’t have these traits, can you be called an Angel coming from heaven if there is really any? If there is, then they might have no importance and significance judging by how their world had an unfair rules. Systems, Sotiras, Heroes, Monsters, Humans, Animals. They are almost was last in the food chain. But then, if they pushed aside their arrogance first and was thinking for their safety first, would they still be at this situation?

“This meeting is adjourned.” **** “A human?” Mother’s eyes widen in stunned disbelief. “How did a human get here? Why?” I’ve explained everything that happened, but she is still in disbelief. Who wouldn’t be? Humans don’t even believe we exist. The ones who get suspicious when one of us crosses into their world are killed, or their memories erased. For generations, we’ve kept away from them, ensuring no contact. Humans like to claim everything, and when they find something mysterious and extraordinary, they want to be part of it—especially Americans.

It’s in the bond that made us Alpha and Luna, not by power — but by sacrifice. And when we step past the final tree, through the sun-dappled path and into our waiting pack, I know we are more than survivors. We are whole. We are one.