Michael Jackson Thriller werewolf

Zane POV
“i have so many vragen to ask were do I start?...how did u become a werewolf?”I asked
“the same way your a human. My mother and father are werewolves so I am. Of course not all wolves are like that. If a werewolf bites a human then there is a possibility that the human will become a werewolf. That's what some people call a dirty werewolf opposed to me,a true blood.” she said
“so are u like poisonous?”
“no its our saliva in wolf form that turns people.”
“and your saliva now...”
“is normal. I'm a normal human that turns into a normal wolf. I look like any other...

The Sun Rises Up & Elli Woke Up & Sees busje, van Is Gone
She Got Up & Put Her Pjs Back On & Walk In The Hallway, She Sees busje, van Looking Through The Window In The Living Room *Something Wrong?* She Asked Him When She inpakken, wrap Her Arms Around Her *No* He zei When He Turn His Head At Her, She inpakken, wrap Her
Arm Around His Shoulder *Stay....With Me Please*
She zei To Him, He Kissed Her On Her Lips, Then
She Went To Her Bathroom To Take a Shower, busje, van Sits On Elli's bed Then He Remembers All The Time
He Had Spend With Vlad, a Flashback In 10 Years Of
His Childhood, *Vlad Mother Needs Us* Little busje, van Said...

Chapter 3

When they saw me, everyone rushed over, demanding to know were I was. Chelly, my co-section leader for color gaurd made it to the front and grabbed my sholders. She had sholder leanght, surprisingly straight red hair, and startiling blue eyes. She looked me in the eye and demanded to know were I had been, as I was 2-and-a-haf hours late.


"Long, long, looooooong story." I grabbed chelly into a hug.

"She was probably of making out with one-or both- of those guys I saw lurking around under the bleachers." Nina, another color gaurd senior remarked rudly. She had long brown hair, green...

Terry
When Ian came down to breakfast volgende morning he looked horrible. Like he hadn't closed his eyes of even half-slept. He was pale as a ghost and he wasn't blinking, just starring at the bowl of maïs flakes Mum had put at his place, like he was trying to convince himself to eat.
-Ian what's wrong? I asked from besides him.
-You look absolutely drained. Like you'd just... Oh my God, u used a spell didn't you? Sia said.
-Well...
-Ian!
-Lay off Sia, it was one spell. I said.
-Terry, we don't know how theese things work. They might have to kill somebody to work, they might create a werewolf at...