My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Black Figure


...First viewpoint...


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I was on the second floor trying to follow Perchye secretly, but I lost him. When I was looking for it, I suddenly heard an explosion sound coming from a physics lab three rooms away from me. I rushed to the room to find out what was really going on. Up there was only a thick fog the result of the explosion just now. I can't see anything. The dark space filled with smoke and faint moonlight illuminated a black figure that grew clearer as the fog slowly disappeared.


The figure looked towards me with a look of red blurred eyes. It was obvious that the figure was not someone wearing a monster costume. It is too big for a normal human. I just kept quiet and consciously retreated slowly as the figure stepped closer to me. The big black figure was getting closer. He stuck out his arms trying to reach me with his sharp black nails. I can't go back because behind me there's a wall in the way.


My body was neither afraid nor trembling in the slightest, I just felt like I could not move at all. I wanted to run all my might leaving this place or scream, but my mouth was locked. I was just stunned to see a black figure in front of me that was now two meters away from where I was standing. The gaze of the figure did not feel like attacking me, let alone killing. There was no danger from him. Even though I felt that look was so sad.


Suddenly I heard the sound of footsteps coming here from my left. I glanced towards the figure, it seemed like he heard it as well. The figure retreated slowly and then jumped out of the window that had opened. The sound of footsteps became clearer. I hurried away from this place in the opposite direction before those people came. I don't want to be blamed for what happened in the physics lab. Moreover, if I explain what I see they will definitely not believe it.


I ran in the direction until I realized I was going into the music room. I sat down for a while leaning on one of the chairs that was there unwind. I try to calm my mind. Everything that happened passed too quickly. I need time to understand it. At first I just followed Perchye because his behavior looks strange, then the sound of an explosion then appeared a black figure earlier in the physics lab.


How did that figure appear there? And by chance I lost track of Perchye. It can't be... I dodged the strange thoughts quickly. No, I can't believe that that figure was Perchye. I'll look for it again and make sure of it myself. I stood up and walked out of the music room. I walked back to the physics lab. At a crossroads when I accidentally hit someone, it made me and them fall.


"That's why...!" we complained together.


"Rin, it's you!"


"You guys?" I said knowing they were my own friends. "What are you doing here?"


"We should have asked you. What are you doing here?" rosse asked back as she helped me stand up.


"Nothing, just a walk in the wind" I said.


"Wind the wind, in a place like this? Too suspicious," Nic brought his face closer to mine.


"Can't really?"


"Let's go back, then" said Evan patting me on the shoulder and Nic.


"Rin did you hear the sound of the explosion?" sofia asked when we were walking back.


"Yes, that's why I'm back. Why?"


"Do you know that the explosion came from a physics lab" Sofia said.


"Lab physics?" I said pretend I don't know.


"Yes. Now the physics lab is falling apart and there's still no known cause" Kevin explained.


"Good dong," I said making them stop.


"What?" asked Rosse confused.


"The current color of the physics lab is destroyed so these few weeks there will be no physics lessons before the physics lab is renovated. That's good."


"Why do I feel you are the mastermind of the explosion," Sofia said in an expression.


"Oh," one punch landed on my head. I rubbed my sick head. The blow came from... "Nick...! Why did you hit me?!"


"I'm not kidding," I said after replying to Nic.


We went on a trip down the corridor. Up in front of the stairs, we went down in rows with me on the last order. When I just put my foot on the stairs, suddenly someone grabbed my mouth from behind and pulled me away from my friends. I can't scream for help. I tried to escape but for free, this guy's energy is very strong. Who her? What Perchye? But why would he do this?


This freak pulled me to a dark place where there was only moonlight lighting. He pushed me against the wall with his hands still closing my mouth. I researched who this person in front of me was. A man, from the look of his face like fear. He kept glancing back or glancing right and left, seeing if someone was following him. He's not Pechye. This man is much taller than him. The silver hair with red eyes seemed to be wrong in the darkness. He looked familiar, especially the coldness of his hands.


"Ep... Em.." I'm still trying to get his grip off my mouth.


"Ah, sorry, sorry. Did I hurt you?" his voice sounded worried. In a state of panic, he removed his hand from my mouth. He also took a few steps back.


I slowly set my breath. "What are you doing here Onoval?"


"complex story. You have to help me get out of here" Onoval pinta tampa glanced at me. He kept looking back with his eyes.


"What's wrong with you? What are you looking at?" manya curious. I followed him looking in the direction he was looking.


"Later to explain, but you have to help me get out of here" he said with a pleading gaze.


"If you want to go out, just go out. The school door is not locked. Why should I ask for my help?"


"The color I don't know" he said softly. "The hallway at this school is more complicated than the castle. Many rooms and the same corner. I have trouble distinguishing it. You have to help me."


"Huh, okay."


"thank you. Oh, yeah, we better not meet anyone else."


"Why again?"


"I just don't want to meet them. Isn't it weird that outsiders like me are here."


"It won't be weird either. Everyone wouldn't pay too much attention to every face they meet."


Onoval pulled me away from that place. I pointed the way out that someone rarely goes through. From some of the voices I heard it seemed like the party was continuing. The explosion caused only a moment of fanfare. Although the hall room is the main party venue but many students/students roam the corridor. They just look for the wind or hang out casually, make up with friends looking for calm from the party. There are also those who prank others by cornering those who are passing by.


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