My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Sindy is again

...Third person point of view...

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00.00 Hours in Keyla's subconscious. Just like the outside world, this subconscious will change the night Keyla falls asleep. But after waking up right at midnight, Sherina's eyes won't be closed again. He lay on the grass staring at the perfect round moon. Sometimes Sherina smiled to herself as she remembered the incident this afternoon. Although in the form of a wolf, he is very happy to be able to interact with someone other than Keyla, especially his father and mother. Two people who have long wanted to be able to talk to them, hug and be fondly stroked. Today for the first time Sherina felt the warmth of a family. It was too late in his mind to be able to feel the warmth again and again, but he was a little embarrassed if he had to always ask to exchange souls with Keyla. If he had a body of his own, he would have felt the affection of his family long ago.

"Good night, your honor."

"Night," Sherina gasped in shock as she found out who had just reprimanded her. He immediately got up. A girl who was clearly not Keyla was standing in front of him. "Who are you?"

"Have you forgotten me?" the girl walked over to Sherina. "This is indeed our first meeting but you must already know who I am from Rin's memory, or I should call her Keyla."

Sherina remembers the girl's face that she should never have forgotten. Sherina stared intently at him as soon as she remembered him. "Sindy."

"It's an honor to meet you, your majesty," Sindy bowed her head in honor of Sherina.

"What do you want lowly creatures?"

"Pacify yourself, your majesty. I'm not here to mean anything bad, I want to help you."

"Help me?"

"Yes. I already know that Rin or Keyla is actually just a foster child used as a substitute for you. And before me was the real daughter of the clan head ⁇ (Alpha), Sherina ⁇ Morgen."

"How did you get into Keyla's subconscious? No one can get in here except Keyla" Sherina asked but she was still on alert.

"Remember when I whipped Keyla in the dungeon yesterday? The exact last whip hit his heart along with it I sent this dream butterfly so I could get into his subconscious and meet you," one butterfly with a blue luster flew and perched on Sindy's finger.

"You better get out of here! Before I pounce on you!" sherina Bengkak.

Sindy just smiled. "I really feel sorry for you. You're the daughter of the oldest werewolf clan that ever existed but you're stuck in the subconscious of a fragile human being. Don't you feel lonely?"

Sherina did not answer but her eyes dimmed at Sindy. If it was said to be lonely, Sherina did indeed feel that. Sindy who saw her target began to be instigated added to the magic fog around them so that she could increasingly make the target was willing to obey everything she wanted.

"Look at Keyla. He is truly happy above all that should be yours. Family, friends, power, strength and respect. You're the one who deserves all that, not Keyla."

"My family, my strength, my friends..."

"Yes. Listen to me carefully. I can help you take everything that's been yours for a long time" Sindy approached Sherina and walked around.

"How?"

"Kill Keyla" whispered Sindy in Sherina's ear.

"Me, kill? Can I do it? and again..."

"Your Majesty need not worry. After Keyla's death, your soul will automatically replace his soul in this body. You will be the sole owner of this body. But you have to stab him right into his heart, okay?" Sindy gave Sherina a dagger.

"Kill him then I'll live."

"really so. Take your freedom."

Sherina received the dagger. The dagger is so shiny under the light of the full moon. "I can feel the warmth of my family that I've been dreaming about."

Sindy slowly disappeared along with the black smoke. A dream butterfly flies back among the flowers.

...First person point of view...

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This morning again I could not be made to move by them. Yeah, they. Lisa, Sofia and Rosse really surrounded me in their sleep. This cold morning the three of you so enjoyed the warmth of my fur. I am still in the form of a wolf until now. How would you change like this? Yes already. For today I let them enjoy their restful sleep. Rarely can we sleep together like this.

While waiting for them to wake up I went to my subconscious. He wanted to talk to Sherina but she was still asleep. I crouched down next to him and tried to wake him up but he turned his back to me, then nodded.

"Don't bother me, mom. I'm still going to sleep."

"Mother? Does he know that the one who woke him up was Mom? Sheridan... Sheridan..."

I shook my head slowly. I let him continue his sleep. Right next to me sat I found an unfinished flower arrangement. When did Sherina make this? As far as I was yesterday he was out of his subconscious all day and back in a sleepy state. Did he wake up in the middle of the night and make this? I reached for the flower arrangement, picked some fresh grass flower stalks and continued the flower arrangement. Just a little more done, Sofia suddenly woke me up. I quickly finished it and then came out of my subconscious.

I opened my eyes. I saw they were all awake. What I didn't expect was when Lisa pulled out her phone and took a picture of us. Two, three four pictures were taken in different poses. They seemed to really enjoy me who was in this wolf form. I don't know why I feel like a pet. After bathing and getting dressed, we went down to the dining room. I had changed my form back to being human before the shower. I'd hate it if my wolf fur was alkaline because of the water.

"Good morning everyone" we said to them.

"Morning."

"The four of you finally came down as well" said aunt Marry.

Aunt Marry approaches her daughter and replaces Sofia, pushing Rosse's wheelchair towards the dining table. Rosse is still required to use a wheelchair until his condition is completely recovered. Me, Lisa and Sofia took our seats at the dinner table.

"Where's dad?" I asked so I realized that Dad wasn't here.

"Your father is in his study" replied the mother.

"Is this already in the workspace? Didn't you have breakfast first?"

"Well... Not just this morning. Your dad's been there all night."

"What did Mr. Morgen's been in the study all night?" ask Mitera.

"Eitherway. I don't know either."

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