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It's all complicated now. Why'd it happen to me? I'm just an innocent human. I don't deserve this. I don't deserve being a bloodthirsty animal. Well not really bloodthirsty, but you get what I'm saying. My name is Teddy Wolf, and I'm fourteen years of age. I'm not exactly what you would call normal. I'm not popular at school, at least, I don't think so. Some people would call me strange, or maybe Goth. Even when I wear bright colors. They think I'm deaf, but I can clearly hear them at lunch, across the room whispering, "Did you see Teddy's eyes? They're not normal. They were purple during history today!" and "Do you know Teddy? There isn't anything normal about that kid! He's different. The way he acts, it's not normal!" So what, I'm different, okay? Obviously immature brats can't accept that fact.Put aside the brats, and you can pick out a few friends just like yourself. I do have friends. There's only like, two, though. I have more, but I don't hang out with them a lot. Personal reasons. My two best friends, Hunter and Jeydon, they're pretty cool. They're always there for me, and understand everything I tell them. Just because, they're like me. They're bloodthirsty animals too. But I didn't realize it at first. I will admit it took me a while to realize. But I found out, noticing they were staring at me suspiciously all through the lunch period.
Yes, they had been staring at me for a few months after school had started. They sensed I was one of them, and confronted me in a forest behind the school, about a month ago. So now I had found a few friends that were like me. What a relief that was! To find out I wasn't the only abnormal fourteen-year-old in ninth grade. So I ignore the haters now, but pay close attention to everything they say, in case I have to plan revenge for later. Hah. Just kidding. I'm not evil like that... sometimes.
So that's how my first few months at school went. But that's not where this whole werewolf stuff started. I had been one ever since I was at least ten. Since a stupid wolf alone in the forest attacked me after dark. Ever since then, I was this creature. A creature everyone feared, or ignored. No one knew I was one, apart from Hunter and Jeydon. They were the only people that truly understood me. So that's that. I'm a werewolf, and people fear me at school. I'm hated.