I didn't know how to explain it, but this was the werewolf in me and it honestly freaked me out.

"I heard him and he was whispering to Steve on the fucking court" I whispered

"Who?" she asked me to clarify

"Billy" I whispered

"Oh, what was he saying?" she asked

"That's not the important part the important part is I heard all the way across the damn basketball court Nance" I hissed

"Oh right, well it's the wolf isn't it?" she asked

"I don't want it to be true, I never wanted this for myself, hell I never wanted to have magic, I wish I never did, I wish I had control over my anger and not shift into a damn wolf" I said softly so no one would hear us

She didn't say anything just looked sad, but I ignored it when I saw him out of the corner of my eye. I didn't want to do this, what if he hates me after we get close, what if he just wants a quick fuck. He looks like the time, do I play hard to get or chase after him like everyone else.

"Hey sweetheart" He said walking up to me

"I'm sort of busy having a conversation with my friend" I chose hard to get

"Well sweetheart I thought maybe" he began but I cut him off

"Listen here pretty boy, I'm not some toy I ain't a stop on the train I'm a fucking destination, I won't be some one night stand I won't be your toy so back off okay" I said and pushed past him grabbing Nancy

"What was that I thought you liked him?" she asked as we walked towards Steve's car

"I'm playing hard to get Nancy, you can't show him you care because if you do you'll end up just a stop along the way and that isn't me, I'm not sleeping with him I refuse to be that person" I said

"Good to hear" Steve said

I instinctively spun around and punched him causing him to stumble and hiss in pain.

"Steve you can't scare me like that" I said helping him making sure his nose stopped bleeding

"Warn me next time Nancy" he said as Nancy and I started laughing

"Stop it's not funny it fucking hurt" Steve said

"It sort of is" Nancy said and then Steve smirked and chased after her

It hurt to watch so I started walking away towards my house, when I got there it was a disaster really. I walked inside and my mom was drunk on the couch, I tried to sneak past her, but it did me no good. That night I ended up on my bed bleeding and stitching myself while drinking alcohol.

"Fuck" I hissed in pain as I stitched my wound

I noticed that it began too somewhat close up, but not fully and that had to be the wolf gene. I needed to contact someone, or read up on werewolves. Each legend is different so how would I know which one I'm descended from.