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Like I never wished for this to happen. Other people have thier own life, very beautiful and sweet. I got a present for being a hero. Why me?!!!.

Chapter 1 0001

I ran through the bushes panting heavily all messed up and bruised. I stopped for a second wondering what happened back there.

"Like how can a person breath fire out of his mouth?" I whispered to myself as two kids passed through my body. I felt as if I was transparent. The other kid looked straight into my eyes as his skin broke into pieces they started shaking as if they had epilepsy.

"God, cut please" I said to my producer.

"What happened?" He asked feeling obfuscated.

"Like I've watched plenty movies where they have werewolf, like it ain't always like this" I said.

"Ok you know what, we're done for the day" Our manager said.

"Look storm you embarrassed me back there" my producer said angrily.

"What did you say they name of the movie is again?" I asked in a mockery form.

"SHAZAK the story from within" He said demonstrating with his hands.

"Why wouldn't you just call it SCATTER SHAKAZM since that's what trending now" I said walking away.

"You know what, you are kind of correct, we should act that. And don't ever come back" he said stressing himself as I picked up my backpack and moved towards they door opening it I saw a lil girl, about five years.

"Hey there" I said picking her up.

"Hey sir" she said to me licking her candy.

"How are you doing today lil girl?" I asked her putting her on the chair waiting for bus.

"I'm okay sir but a little hungry" she said sobbing.

"Okay............, Where are your parents?" I asked curiously.

"Probably at home". she replied

"You can't be serious"I said violently.

"No sir they sent me here to bye a pearl of candy". She said as I started walking her home.

We walked miles before we could reach an abandoned apartment.

"You live they?" I asked as she snarled at me .

Oh wow I didn't even recognize the full moon tonight. I growled looking straight into her eyes as she maintained her hunger . I ripped her to pieces in anger . At least I was even hungry I said to myself cleaning the blood stain from my mouth. I saw a woman running.

"Shit" I said. I tried to run as two cop cars confronted me both sides. I stopped as they kept on repeating the word "Hands behind your head, on your knees" They cops kept on repeating this until they reached me.

"Wake up boy" A cop shouted pouring water on my face. For a fact you know you can't fight a cop.

They took me out into a room, heaven knows that was my first time of stepping into a prison cell. They took me into a room were they only thing i saw was a bright light pointed direct to my face.

"So how can you explain what happened at elms street" The investigator asked me as i answered him with a question.

"What is elms?" I asked.

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