My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Private island

"Nothing serious is just mild trauma to altitude. Enough rest and less stress."

At least that's what the school doctor told me. I was just lying on the school health room bed staring blankly at the ceiling of the room. I don't want to meet anyone, including my friends. This incident was really too fast. I can't digest it well. Guilt keeps haunting me. All the questions why? Whahuh? Hows it? It was unceasingly spinning in my head.

The school has not asked about this issue. They allowed me to calm down. After that they will ask about what happened between Linda and Jenny. It's a problem for me. How should I explain it? Do I have to say that I went to the past and saw all those tragic events? Will they believe it?

Plus, I got a faint rough memory. Who is the girl who called me? Her voice is very familiar but I can't remember where she heard it. In addition, there are also small pieces of memories that come to the bottom. Mom and Dad finally arrived after receiving news from the school. I immediately sat down when I saw my mother step in with a worried look on her face.

"Are you okay, baby?" mom sat next to me and gently stroked my hair.

"Eum...."

"It's okay, you can tell me the same mother."

I danced a long breath and started telling it from the beginning. "I originally went to the barn with my friend to pick up something. I don't know why suddenly the door was locked and locked me in the barn. I tried to open it but I couldn't, until there was thick smoke filling the warehouse and knocking me unconscious. At that time, I didn't know how I could have moved to two years ago. There.." I stopped for a while and tried to continue. "There I saw Linda die. For the sake of... Jenny and one of her friends. I woke up and found myself back. I met Linda's spirit. He did not ask for anything from me, just asked for help delivering a small amplifier. I don't know what it is. I approve of that. After I made it out, I immediately delivered the dregs to Jenny. Just a few minutes.... Jenny.." I can't go on anymore. The sounds and shadows of the conversation between me and Linda on the rooftop of the school were still repeating in my head.

"That's it. Mom understands. Don't think about it anymore. It's all over, we can't change it," hugged my mother trying to calm myself down.

"But if it wasn't for me none of this would have happened."

"It's beyond your means."

"Everything has been doomed" said my ayak who stepped in. Mom let go of her embrace. "I talked to the school and asked a little what happened. Don't blame yourself. You met him too, fate has been determined. I hope you're not too burdened by today's events."

I was silent for a moment. "Why should I have this ability" I said a penalty. Regret still covers me.

Mom and Dad looked at each other. I just stared at the cold floor.

"Sherin, do you want a little vacation? Looking for a place of peace and forgetting all the events of today," my mother said multiplying the topic.

"Good idea. I'll take a few days off at the office," Dad agreed.

"How about the beach? The mountains? Going out or where?"

"How about going to a private island? Don't you have an acquaintance who has it?" saraku's.

"Can too. How did you know you had a friend who had a private island?" I asked a little surprised to hear it.

"Let's just take a small part of my memory back."

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Next day. School will be closed a few days ahead. Due to an incident that happened to one of the students. As planned. Our family, father, mother, uncle, aunt, Mia and I were going on vacation on a private island belonging to one of my father's friends. It took about an hour and a half from the port to reach the island, using the ship of course.

The beautiful island is covered with white sand that stretches a piece of the island. Like the island in general, there are several coconut trees decorating the beach. The wind blew fiercely from behind me making my hair fly over my face. We and our family immediately headed for the wooden house arranged in such a way as to attract him. Vacation here is the right choice to release all the events of yesterday. The calm and peaceful atmosphere away from the noise of the city makes the mood comfortable.

These few days I have no interest in doing anything. I'd rather stay in the room. All the calls came from my friend I ignored. Including a call from Perchye. The memories of that day still wash over me and make a nightmare. I'm lucky Mia's here. He comforts me every day with his adorable manner. I can't help myself not to fight him. Although sometimes I was suddenly moody and made me leave. But he kept teasing me until I responded. And the most effective is his pranks that make me emotional.

Day by day passed. My feelings are getting better now. No other strange event or supernatural thing could remind me of the events of that day. I started following some suggested activities such as diving, playing jetski, making sand castles or just accompanying Mia looking for shells. And for an instant I forgot the events of that day, plus the presence of Liz made me able to accept my abilities even I asked my mother to teach me some things about Necromancy.

At first I was hesitant but I convinced my mother that I could accept it. Finally my mother agreed. Tonight my mother will teach me how to summon spirits, with Liz as a guinea pig. First my mother practiced it to me first. The only thing I saw was mom sitting across her legs and closing her eyes. Before long I saw mother's eyebrows twitch and slowly a white shadow appeared before her. The shadow formed someone I knew. Liz appeared in front of us. My mother opened her eyes.

"Hi what's calling?" ask Liz who knows nothing.

"Nothing is important. Sherin just wanted to learn how to summon spirits."

"Aren't you very clever and called your friend a few times" Liz's face was very close to mine.

"Thatch first" I said, looking away.

"Not start yet. Liz, are you going to help Sherin become a summoned spirit?"

"Do you want me to be a guinea pig?! I don't want to!!" Liz just left in her anger.

"When I didn't say guinea pig, but he was still angry."

"What's wrong with her?" ask my mother.

"He was traumatized. The cause of his death because he became one of the research guinea pigs conducted mad professor. Em...." mom stopped for a second and glanced at me. "Mother times I'll tell you."

"Mothers. Come on tell me," I whined to Mom.

"No. It's getting late. You'd better get some sleep," mom started ruffling my hair again and then she walked away.

What caused Liz's death by becoming a guinea pig? Mom once told me that Liz was her childhood friend. And you know the cause of Liz's death? That means I never saw the incident. Or is mom one of those guinea pigs? I wonder, what past have they experienced?

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