My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Sherinas

In the act of eating together while telling stories about many things I was suddenly surprised by the appearance of Sherina right behind Mia.

"Mfa... Ukuk... Ukhuk.." he showed up while I was drinking, the thing that made me drink a little squirt and made me choke.

"What's Rin?" ask mom.

"Nothing, this is all because of Sheri." My words stopped as she floated through the dinner table approaching me and turned to my mother. I don't seem to realize Sherina at all. What's the matter? Can't you see it or am I the only one who can see it?

"Color... What's?" lisa said questioning my stalled sentence.

"Eh... Because.." My eyes were still too busy watching Sherina pass through everyone in front of me, jumping around like a ghost but why, mother, Sofia and uncle jaseph did not see and feel his presence at all? "Sofia aren't you... Feeling something?"

"No. What should I feel, right?"

"Ah, there is no. I just felt like something was passing behind me, right through you," I said quietly, now I put my pad on the plate in front of me.

"Oh... Is that why you were shocked?" ask Mitera.

"What is it, Rin? Why don't you feel it?"

"Maybe I saw it wrong."

After dinner, we all relax for a while until one by one we return to the room to sleep. The Livitt family is staying at the residence tonight. They occupy a guest room that is indeed widely spread in the residence. I don't know how many there are. In the room I started to ask Sherina, how could she have appeared but mother, Sofia and uncle jaseph could not see her at all?

"I'm not a ghost" he replied.

"Then what are you? Ghosts aren't. What is the Spirit or the Spirit? E'S? What's the difference between them all?" ask again.

"Why do I have a stupid brother like you?" he looked hard at me. His look was exactly the same as my father's.

"Don't be like that, even though I'm a few weeks old I'm still your brother," I patted him on the shoulder that I could touch. "E? Can I touch you?"

"of course. I can still feel the pain of tofu."

"really?"

"Yes. I am a living Spirit but I have no body. My spirit lives within you. Look at this..." Sherina showed me a thin golden thread that was connected to my chest. "This is the rope of my life. As long as this thread doesn't break, I'll stay alive."

"That means you're saying my body has two souls? Our souls share the same body," I concluded.

"You could say so."

"Then what about the power of Necromancy, why am I able to control it while the power of werewolves isn't?"

"I think maybe your soul isn't strong enough to control werewolf power. You can only use the advantages of the werewolf's power."

"And your soul is indeed the soul of a werewolf. Every time our souls change. Turns out this is the reason why I don't remember when I had a change."

"Can be. I don't really remember that much either. I just feel like I woke up somewhere in a lot of pain and then it all disappeared."

"What about when the change hits Sofia, and Lisa and practice time?"

"That's... Maybe the change in emotions made it hard for me to control the power of a werewolf."

"How about we try it? Take control of my body and turn into a wolf" I suggested.

"Are you sure, Keyla? What if I lose control?" Sherina seemed to doubt.

"You're a werewolf, there's no way you can't control it" I said.

"alright. I'm gonna start. Can you focus your consciousness on your subconscious?"

"Good."

I saw Sherina's spirit disappear. I immediately closed my eyes focusing on my subconscious. I feel like my body is as light as cotton, floating like a load. I was like flying through the air with a gentle gust of wind. Comfortably.

Calling Sherina made me open my eyes. I find myself already in Spirit form now. Um... Is this what it's like to be a ghost? My gaze shifted to Sherina who now controls my body.

"Gee... Sherina you did it," I said as I looked at the white wolf in front of me. "Oh... This is in the form of a wolf. So cute! It's only fitting that Rosse was so anxious to play my ears," I couldn't bear to not pet the wolf's ears in front of me.

"Key...! Stop that," Sherina shouted as she shook her head quickly.

"One time only," I furiously stroked, pulled and played this wolf tilinga until I realized the unique mark on Sherina's forehead. "Sherina, what's that pretty mark on your forehead?"

"Handmark?"

"Look at yourself."

Sherina rushed to the mirror. "I don't know. I never realized it."

"Rin! Have you not slept? What's that sound?" yelled at mom from outside. I must have heard Sherina's growling earlier.

"That's mom!"

Sherina quickly changed her form. That's why I felt my spirit being forced into my body. It caused me a lot of pain in my head.

"Std... Adw... Sherina don't do that again. My head really hurts," I groaned as I squeezed my hair.

"Sorry, I'm too surprised that you'll see me in the form of a wolf."

"It's okay mom saw it, right," I said still squeezing my hair.

"Rin, are you okay?" ask mom again.

"Yes. I'm doing fine. I just finished watching the movie" I said.

"Sleep. It's late!"

"Yes." Yeah."

I tried to stand up as the pain subsided. I stepped onto the bed and then flattened myself on a soft bed.

"Is your head still hurting?" asked Sherina a little worried.

"Not anymore."

"Sorry."

"It's okay. Now we know."

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(Only Pateras, Mitra and Sherina called Keyla. The others still called Rin. O, yes Sherina and Rin are different people.)