Chapter 1, Sunday

January 4, 2026

Sundays, always a to laze about and play videogames. I was always an odd kid, even now, I was less interested in more, feminine topics, but videogames were always a constant. Either on Sundays, I meditate or nap, but this Sunday was different. One year ago today, I was caught.

January 4, 2025

I was somewhere in Kansas, in a motel with a pool. It was midnight, I was relaxing in the pool, I thought I was alone. I turned into my werewolf form, a jet black wolf with hot pink ears. My ears stuck out like a sore thumb in the middle of the pack. One of them likened me to a video game character Puro, so he made me a mask of bone. I had a KFC bucket of wings. the warm meat in contrast to the cool water made me transfur quick. My tail was sticking slightly out of the water, and I was in a state of ecstasy. I was stuck in a hunger trance until a few teens noticed a black dog eating KFC in a pool wearing a really tight swimsuit. I cracked my right eye and they all screamed about me being a furry or a demon and sprinted off. I quickly finished my bowl of chicken and threw out the bucket and transfurred back into being a human. They came back with a police officer, I pointed them in the opposite direction. When they ran off, I sprinted to my room and stayed there for the rest of the night

Present

I rolled over to my mini-fridge and grabbed a Monster. I picked up my phone and called my friend, Lixin Zhu, another werewolf. "Hey, is there going to be a meeting tonight? I need to know before one of them decides to jump me again." "Yeah, WATCH wants to make a peace deal after their failed attempt to take zephyr park from us. Jock wants all of us, especially you. He wants you to explain why you weren't at our last hunt. I still don't know about your distaste for humans, right?" WATCH, really? I thought to myself. WATCH is an organization that targets werewolves and werecats. Their name isn't an acronym for anything anymore, it was WEREWOLF, ATTRACT, COLLECTION, HELP. They hid under the guise of them protecting us from humans. Especially more violent species of werewolves and werecats. Then the Pack showed up. Jock or Stephen McDaniel got 12 other werewolves, including me, to keep us safe. The problem is, he made the bigger target us, not the werecats. "Fuck me, who else is going to be there? We both know how unstable the hierarchy is, especially at school. The Big Six are fucked right now, the Populars are losing control since... Let's just get ready." I hung up the phone and started getting ready...