My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Baseball game


A quiet night. There were only the sounds of a few insects fighting each other. I sat on the balcony of my room enjoying a quiet night accompanied by the full moon. The light is so bright surrounded by stars. In the peace of the night, I heard the sound of wolf howls that seemed to hum under the light of the full moon. Maybe it's just my feelings or something. But the sound of that howl reminded me of the movie I just watched. The film tells the story of a young man who is attacked by a wild wolf on his way home. No one thought that the wolf was the embodiment of a werewolf. This made the young man one of them. On a perfect full moon night, he transforms into a monstrous and cold-blooded monster. The ending is tragic. The young man attacked a woman and it turned out that she was his own girlfriend.


The cold air is getting more and more piercing. I went back into the room and locked the door. I'm getting ready to go to sleep. At 02:30 in the morning, I woke up because the heat enveloped my body. It's very uncomfortable. My whole body is alkaline by sweat. I got out of bed and opened the window so that the cold night air could enter. But free, no influence at all. My body is getting hotter and my chest is hurting. What the hell's going on? Why is it so hot?


The watch I never let go of this time rang. Not because of the alarm. I don't even remember setting the alarm on this watch. I looked at my watch, the screen changed, not showing the numbers as usual but instead pointing at the heart rate monitor. Weirdo? Why does my watch have this function? The faster the rhythm of my heart, the faster the sound of this clock sounds. It is not important to know the reason now. The burning this time was even more excruciating. I curled up to endure the pain that was attacking my chest, and I felt my bones shifting slowly. I can't ask you anymore. My eyes are starting to disappear.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


The warm rays of the sun came in through the open window and were right on me. I woke up while gluing myself together. My whole body, hands and feet were sore. I looked around, everything was a mess. My room is like a broken ship. I just realized that I fell asleep on the floor last night. I don't remember what happened. I just felt the heat coming at me and..... I don't know what else after that.


I don't want to worry about what happened today. What's more important now is that I have to rush to school. I'm afraid I'm late again. Finish the shower and get ready. I went downstairs to breakfast, after breakfast I said goodbye and immediately went to school. Of course in my own car. Dad explained that it was actually my car. Because I lost my memory, so for a while Fang's mother or uncle drove me to school. But today I was allowed to bring my own car, not to race wild for reasons too late. Understand I mean?


When I went to class, I was a little dreamy. Last night I didn't tell anyone. And for the issue of my watch showing my heart rate monitor before the incident, it's still a fruit of my mind at the moment. There must be a reason behind all this. All I can confirm right now is that my parents didn't know about this before or that I kept it a secret from them. My question is what is this clock for? What is the use of it as a warning something will happen? Or a danger sign? Why is my room a mess? Was it all my own thing? Or someone else? Where did this clock come from? Should I ask my parents?


I kept daydreaming about the road to class. I didn't even pay attention to my friends calling and even paid no attention to the road. Tampa accidentally hit someone. I saw who I just hit. Oh..... No. gabe. I hit him again.


"Sorrys sorry. I didn't mean it, "luckily this time I didn't make us fall like we were on the bank.


"Again."


"Sorry."


"That's it, there's no need to apologize."


Oh my God, her smile is so sweet. Why do I always meet with ya under these circumstances? I just looked down and occasionally glanced at him.


"Do you have any activities today?" perchye's asking made me realize from daydreaming.


"Eh.... No. gabe. No activity at all."


"You watch a baseball game. There's still an empty seat in the VIP room."


"okay."


"Then I'll see you at the baseball field" Perchye passed away.


I'm really very happy. I didn't think Perchye would take me to a baseball game. I can't imagine how it will be. Sitting together while enjoying a thrilling match and cheering together as the teams we support score. I can't wait for the afternoon to arrive. There's only one question. Baseball is what game?


The afternoon I was waiting. I was so tortured waiting for the last lesson to end. Perchye came to my class to keep his word. The two of us went together to the baseball field next to the school building. On the way there, I felt awkward walking with Perchye, it was colored all the eyes of women in this school looking at me strangely. I felt like food in their eyes.


After going through heavy obstacles, we finally arrived at the baseball field. There are already many spectators from among the students. Not only the murits from our school, but also the murits from other schools who are opponents of baseball games this time. This match is a friendly match between schools that is usually held just for fun. Or practice to welcome the actual match. But this match also has a prize for the champion and the winning team will host the next match.


"It's better than the audience seats. You can see the game up close" Perchye said after exiting the dressing room.


"It's so close that the ball can hit my head."


"That's impossible."


"Why didn't you tell me that you were also playing in this match?"


"Oh... What the hell are you thinking? Do you expect us to watch together in the audience seats like lovers?" pechye said teasingly. I immediately looked away.


This guy's base. Does he always talk like this to all girls? I'm really upset about it. And again, how does he know my thoughts? "No. Who thinks like that too. I'm just..... I just feel uncomfortable sitting here. What's more, I'm the only girl here."


"Haha..... Who said you.." The sentence was interrupted when one of his team called. "All right, the game's about to start. Do me a favor!" Perchye ran over to his friends.


"You don't need that. You'll win!" my screams made him look at me with a smile. Her eyes were beautiful when she looked at me from behind her hat.


The whistle sounded, a sign of the game starting. This time Perchye was in charge of throwing the ball. I kept watching him, every move he made made me not want to blink. I am currently sitting in a chair dedicated to the players. There are some reserve players who are busy talking while waiting their turn. I sat in the seat at the end of them. That's what I did because I didn't know any of them, and moreover I felt awkward to talk to some of these handsome men. Do all these players get beauty treatments?! Why are they so charming?!


"I didn't think you were the girl Perchye said you were."


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