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Werewolves of Campbell Academy

Chapter 2 Damon's Perspective

Word Count: 1146    |    Released on: 29/02/2024

getting late, and I don't w

finished your

ing for my mum to giv

ryday life unfolded. No fancy decorations or luxurious furnishings, just the basics to get by. It might not have

jobs, borrowing money anywhere just to put food on our table. There were times

was. Whether it was cleaning someone else's house or doing odd jobs in the n

her. Yet, she keeps going forward, fueled by a mother's love and determination. The

sign of weakness but a testament to her resilience. The debts were just temporary hurd

. She might not have had the luxury of a glamorous job, but her unwavering

hile, she

all the necessary

" I r

before heading to work. It's a routine, a daily dance of responsibi

ts of the past weeks linger. It's been a constant effort to steer clear of trouble from all sides, especially

dn't give up on being helpful. He's been a guiding force, showing me the ropes around school, both what I should kn

ear someone calling

" he

. How are you

ur mom drop you off

one who didn't arri

, glancing arou

ed yesterday in the woods

dn't," I

last night. They were both students of our school,"

d about werewolves, I

olves in our sch

are. Everyone hides their identity. But I can

I'm a werewolf, or is he just pretending

can't be as handsome as you a

. I must've been talking nonsense when I said he knows them if he sees them. We both laugh

s, the class coor

oon, class,"

," the cla

nces, calling out everyone's name with their score

echoes in the classroom, and all eyes are on me. I stand up, and the class erupts int

ds me my script and leaves. As I ch

e the teacher

I do such a thi

r than mine? How did you do

ou did?" I retorted. She raises he

the air hangs thick as our clash contin

on me. The air tensed up, and the atmosphere thickened with an impending storm. At that

as like a silent signal, a cue for something ominous about to unfold. The silence

to shrink as tension-filled every inch of space. It was a standoff, a

berated through the room, breaking the spell. The moment shattered like fragile g

r, leaving me with a sense of foreboding. Little did I know, the confrontation with Rosie and the looming

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