Among Us As Humans Novels & Stories

"Or just an animal?" Joel asked another important question but Levi kept silent at him instead and I do really need that question to be answered. Then for the question to be answers then I have to intervene. "Please could you please answer the question?" I added to Joel. "Some of them are human, rejected human and some are truly animals" "Do you guys get that!" Levi explained with a deep voice as he is looking so angered. "I believe that this is the time you guys would fucking have to keep your mouths shut! Okay!?"

Why then must humans be made to pay for it, why must humans always be made scapegoats among werewolves? “Sure. There is little difference between rogues and humans. They all lack loyalty, and can never function in packs” Samantha pointed out, and when Emily made no response, she went on. “That is why humans can leave their countries and become citizens of another. Some are even citizens of more than two countries. So tell me, who do they support should a war break out between their countries?” she asked. “Hmm... I guess... uh...” Emily could not find the right response to her question.

She was kind to everyone even to humans. We lived in the same world as humans but we never really had any relationship with them moreover we were always one foot ahead of them because as we knew about there existence, we also knew about their strategies and techniques so there was no way we were going to lose to them if ever a war break out between the two species. The negative point humans had was they would never believe that we exist untill they saw us themself because there minds were controlled by fear, fear of being treated as they treat the other vulnerable species.

I looked away from Amnati in a clear dismissal, taking in everyone else's faces. "It's this kind of thinking that makes us no better than the humans—thinking we're superior and shouldn't bother to understand them for fear of losing ourselves. No one in this world can make us forget where we came from, what we are, and what we're capable of. Humans are an unavoidable and essential part of our future, just as they were a part of our past. They outnumber us, thousands to one. Tens of thousands to one, even. There is no other course of action we can take.

I could not even understand what was going on at that moment but I really hoped that I wasn't the reason why they were fighting with their family members. More importantly, why were they hiding that I was human? Was there something wrong with humans here?

That woman knows nothing about me, let alone my taste in women. I don't have much hope in my mother, but as usual, she's a professional when it comes to ruining the good impression she's made. "Please do; this year, Amon has decided to let these dirty humans join us since the population is decreasing, and he thinks it'll help them to meet each other. Can you imagine that?" She hisses with so much hate I can't fight the temptation. "Humans? That sounds interesting." I hum to myself.

They would show more respect to a dung beetle than they would to one of us. The thing is, we may be supernatural, but we are still human too. If you looked at our blood you would still see the clear signs of the human genome. We just have some additional cells as well. Excluding irshiusts and raitruums, we all come from humans, we just have a few extra quirks. But do they care about that? No. Why? Because they all drank the Kool-Aid and now believe the sales pitch like it’s fucking gospel. It’s equally sad and pathetic.

Amelia finished. I paused for a long second and furrowed my brow. I had never considered letting a human join my ranks. They were fragile and most of them were far weaker than even a wolf pup. In battle, they could only bring misfortune. But placating the humans was one of our main priorities. To show them we weren't here to kill them all off. They would never be our true equals, but we could show them that we only ever mean them prosperity. "Does Julian know?" I asked, my voice a shard of ice.

I feel weak from all the running and crying. "I see you've sobered up." "Excuse me?" "Humans are truly pathetic creatures. They would do anything to escape pain, even though they couldn't live without it." "I don't know who you are, but I should probably let you know that referring to other people as humans makes you sound like a sociopath," I state.

“Explain.” “As we’ve entered all these minds, we’ve heard all of these humans say that we’re taking their ‘freedom.’ Like it’s some high, holy concept. Maybe it is. But not in the way they envision. When they say ‘freedom,’ they mean not having to listen to anyone else. When they say ‘freedom,’ they actually mean ‘selfishness.’ And if there’s one thing that we’re not, it’s selfish. We’re big sharers.” “We don’t disagree about the human race. Many are lazy, stupid, angry. Maybe most of them. But they’re also interesting. If you kill them all, if you exterminate everything on this rock until it’s just us and a few hosts, then it’ll just be dull.”