I looked around when i heard a dash. I had just clumsily dropped my bag of fangs, and it made a very loud sound. I picked it up, and tied it around my waist. Ugh! I could smell the reak of a vampire near-by. My eyes watered, and my throat burned. I transofrmed into a wolf, through a sift ripple through my body. I trotted over to where the smell was strongest. I smelled blood too. Ahhh my mouth sailvated at the sweet, smell. I followed where she ran.
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I grew up in a house with 37 rooms. It was an orphanage. But, for some reason I was the 'weird one' because I was the only one who's parents were still alive.