My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Little wolf


After getting an examination, the doctor said my current condition is very good. It's even too good for a patient who just woke up from a coma. They say my current situation is like never having been in a coma before, what else has been in a condition of temporary loss of life. This is truly a miracle to be grateful for.


Mother told this news to all who were welcomed. ⁇ ⁇ (Pateras) the call I used for my real father, and my father Derek rushed to the hospital after receiving this news. The newly started meeting was canceled instantly and scheduled another time. They gave me a hug when they saw me lying down but now glanced at them. I was about to sit down but my father asked me to lie down again. He said my body was still weak and had a lot of rest. Gently stroked my hair and frowned my forehead. Dad was so happy to see me come to my senses from the coma. Not much different from Patel. He apologized to me many times because I was not there in my childhood illness.


Duars!


The sound of a door when someone too hastily barged in. It was Uncle Fang who had just come up with a look on his face... Um... How do you explain it? His mouth was slightly agape, eyes wide open and glazed with raised eyebrows. Uncle Fang ran up to me and immediately hugged me without caring about others around him.


"Thank God, you're finally aware of that little wolf too. I really miss you. Missing your mischief, all the trouble you've always done and I should..."


"Hey, hey, Uncle Fang, uncle seems to have to see who is around us," I said instantly cutting out Uncle Fang's words before he unpacked everything. The eyes of my mother and father began to feel cold.


"What?" uncle Fang let go of his embrace then turned his head back. He fell and immediately retreated when he realized that everyone was still in this room. "Who...! Mak, I mean not like that. L'm... L'm... Not meant to be presumptuous. Ma, forgive me," Uncle Fang immediately bowed apologetically.


"Haha... Mr. Li we all know how much you care about Rin is not much different from us. Don't feel so guilty. We are all family. You're his uncle, isn't he always calling you, so why bother?" said father.


"Yes. I often see you sitting quietly while looking at Keyla with a sad face. I don't dare to bother you because I know how much you care about Keyla's health and well-being" Miterra later said.


"No, no. I was too sassy. I'm willing to accept the punishment," Uncle Fang bowed again.


"alright. Rin, what punishment would be appropriate for your uncle on this one?" ask dad to me.


"Em.." I started thinking. "I know, Uncle Fang has to give me one gift for me."


"Gift?"


"Yep. It must be the most special."


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After the meeting, I fell asleep again. I'm so sleepy, I think these eyes are so hard to open. I slept for almost three hours, waking up hungry. Uncle Alan, aunt Emely, Mia and aunt Mary were a little disappointed when they came I was still sleeping. But they're glad to hear that I've come to my senses from the coma.


A few days later, hospital visits were restricted. The doctor suggested that I still have a lot of rest. That nice. It's not that I'm not happy that my relatives and friends come to visit, but I'm sometimes still weak to respond to them all. I sleep more than 18 hours a day. Luckily my friends were planning to visit when I got home from the hospital. Huh... I responded to all my family stories just got dizzy.


What else to hear all the babbling Sofia, Lisa and Rosse. They were most excited about everything that happened when I was in a coma. They tell me things with each other. I who heard it couldn't digest it at once. But I'm happy to see them familiar, Lisa has now become part of our friendship. He began to feel the true meaning of friendship, even though the words still like it used to be, annoying.


I started to get interested in hearing their stories when I was told Perchye always came to see me. I miss him now, even though I was in a coma for more than two months like I had only been dreaming for a few minutes. Rosse had asked this on the sidelines of his story.


"Ep... I'm a little curious about Rin. What did you experience during the coma?"


"During coma? There aren't. I was just sitting on a fallen tree trunk looking at a bridge. There is a beautiful park, many children play so cool. Not only that, everyone is there. Laughter, and a joke, everyone is happy. Until I saw Brenda among those people. I was about to greet him but he was lost in the crowd" I explained.


"Brenda? Who's she?" ask Lisa.


Sofia gasped when she heard Brenda's name. "So, are you going to cross that bridge to look for him?"


"Ep... Yes," I replied making Sofia even more surprised. "But suddenly Sher... Em, I mean someone called me to make me look. He pulled me away from that place and it was all dark until I opened my eyes that night."


"I think so," I said bowed.


Suddenly I heard a knock on the window. Everyone heard him turn to the source of the voice. Lisa walked up to the window and pulled the curtain that covered her. Right outside the window there is a figure that I know so well, the red gem between the colors of snow is certainly a distinctive feature. Lisa opens the window letting Angel in. Instantly Angel flew up to me with a wooden twig at her feet. What he brought was given to me.


"Gosh Angel, what are you giving me?" I said after receiving the twig.


"Almost every day he comes with twigs, leaves, acorns, and spruce. We put it all together in cardboard boxes" Rosse took a small cardboard box placed under the bed and showed it to me.


"This much?" I put the twig in a box that was full.


"Yes," Lisa replied as she gently stroked Angel's head.


"Eh, Angel want to be petted by you?" I'm quite surprised.


"Why indeed?"


"In addition to me, Mia and Fang Angel's uncle don't want to be erratic by anyone" I explained.


"Maybe Angel knows that Lisa is your younger sister" Rosse said second-guessing.


"Maybe. Um... By the way where did Sofia go?" lyric Lisa looking for Sofia.


"Well, didn't you know he was afraid of owls?" said telling.


"Oh... Is true. It's worth it every time Angel comes Sofia immediately lost somewhere."


"Indeed why is Sofia so afraid of owls?" ask Lisa curious.


"From childhood he was afraid to hear the sound of owls at night. He would cry when he heard it. Maybe that's why he's been afraid of owls up until now."


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