Alice, The White Werewolf novel Chapter 2

My voice was able to attract the attention of all the students who were there.

"How dare you scream?" "Want to be a in Jordan, with a small battered stick into his Papalmwalked up to me.

Seeing Jordan, who came and threatened to me, I raised ny arms forward, my palms facing Jordan's body.

"Wuush!"

Instantly, Jordan fell along with his little stick. He's scared.

"What are you doing?" "Who the hell are you?" asked Jordan while trying to get up and leave.

Seeing I can make Jordan fall with just the palm of my hand, making everyone stay away from me. They all took two steps back.

I herself did not understand what was happening to me. With a confused face, I saw my palm, which indeed, when viewed with the naked eye, was no different from usual.

The four Jordan friends do not accept what happened to Jordan, so they jointly approach me and want to commit an anarchic act.

Without I noticing, my hands and mouth move by themselves.

"Khaaaa!"

I opened my mouth wide, resulting in a loud sound and protruding fangs; my eyes turned into wolf eyes.

With a scream and the position of the hands pushing forward, I managed to make the four campus gangsters fall in pain.

"Who are you really?"Chris asked with fear.

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"I'm home!" I while walking with quick steps towards the room.

Josh looked at me with a strange look, his forehead frowning.

"Why didn't she come home happy?"Josh grumbled while peeling some fruits that would be juiced.

Inside the room, I kept looking at my body in front of the mirror.

"What really happened to me?"

I brought my face closer to the mirror and slowly opened my mouth. I saw a neat arrangement of teeth and normal eye color.

"It was like I wasn't being myself." "Who was there with me?"

"Aw!" I added that suddenly, holding my neck level, I felt the pain again.

I slowly raised ny palm and saw that there was a fang bite mark on my neck. My eyes widened.

"What is this?" Wolf bite? But why is it suddenly here?" asked the grumbling that coincided with the memory of my dreams all this time.

"Does this have anything to do with the dream?" I continued to think of something strange happening inside my body.

"Alice, come here! I have something to tell you," Shanun shouted behind the door of her room.

I hurries to take a scarf from the closet and then wraps it around my neck so that the wolf bite marks are not seen by Shanun or Josh.

"Yes," I replied as I took quick steps to open the door of the room.

"Alice, do you have a show tonight?"

"Hmm, apparently not."

"Alright, I'm planning to take you and Josh to a dinner party at a restaurant later tonight."

I saw a wall clock at five o'clock in the afternoon. I walked to the front porch of the house, looking at the snow-covered winter landscape of several streets.

From a distance, I saw a cat stepping in the middle of the road. I tried to move my feet closer to the poor cat.

"Oh my god, you are so sorry," I said, sitting on my feet.

At first, I felt sorry when I saw a hit-and-run cat with a little blood coming out of my body. However, the longer I looked at the cat, the more the cat's blood spots looked like fresh drinks.

I sniff, bring my nose closer, and unconsciously lick the bloodstains that stick to the cat's body.

Alice! "What are you doing?" Josh, who had just returned from the convenience store, yelled something.

Josh's voice was so loud that it instantly awakened me. My eyes widened when I realized there was cat's blood in front of my eyes.

"Haasssh!

I immediately moved away from the cat, making my body fall behind the snowflakes around me. My breathing was irregular; I held my chest.

"What am I doing, Josh?" I asked with a puzzled face.

should be the one to ask, "What are you doing with that cat?" Josh then grabbed my arm and took me home.

On the kitchen chair, I was silent. I thought about what really happened to me.

"Are you okay?" Ask Josh opened the chat while making me a warm drink, which he placed in front of the table.

"I don't know. "I've been feeling weird lately," I replied blankly to Josh's drink.

"Does this have anything to do with your dreams?"