My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Vampire girl

"Hey...! Can you hear me?" I shouted to call him.

The girl tried to look at me. "What, is there someone, there? Please, me." she said weakly.

"Hold on! I'll try to save you! but how?"

I measured my distance from the girl, holding on to the strength of the tree to support my weight. I began to walk slowly on the tree trunk venturing. Right below me a dark abyss awaits. I tried to reach the net that was stuck in the branch of the tree. A little more I managed to reach the net. As soon as I reached the net, I pulled it slowly until I could lift the girl. His body had been weak and many scratched wounds. I carried the girl back to safety.

A little more to the brink of the abyss suddenly my misfortune on the tree happened. My legs slipped which made me lose my balance. Without a second thought I threw the girl's body to the brink before I fell down. He landed safely despite the pain of hitting the ground. I managed to reach one of the branches of the tree that made me not fall down but I got a scratch on my left arm. Sizable wounds begin to drain blood. I'm trying to find a stronger grip. Just moved suddenly the branch broke.

"I got you!" Onoval came in time and managed to reach my hand.

"Onovals."

"Hold on," he pulled me up and took me away from the edge of the abyss.

"thank you. It was just barely," I said sitting on the ground while breathing out. I helped untie the twists and turns of the net that trapped this girl.

"What are you thinking? Do you want to repeat what happened on summer vacation?" he said he helped me help the girl.

We managed to untie the entire net. Onoval laid the girl's body on the ground. He looks very weak. How long has he been stuck there? But, wait a minute. This uniform he wears... He's one of NorthVyden's school murits. How could he be stuck there? Slowly I saw the girl open her eyes and unexpectedly she just attacked me until I fell backwards. He tried to lick my blood. He's a vampire! I tried to keep him from getting my blood by keeping his face away from my wounded arm. Onoval immediately helped separate us. He hit the back of the girl's neck which knocked her unconscious. Onoval straddles the body of the girl who fell on top of me. I was really shocked at what just happened. I didn't get up right away. I let myself lie on the ground to calm myself down.

"You okay? Your arm's hurt."

"He's a vampire. Why did he suddenly turn aggressive?" my many.

"Your blood color. Vampires in weak conditions are particularly susceptible to the smell of human blood. They will lose control. He would attack anyone to get his blood. It's best to wrap your wounds first, lest another vampire smell your blood when we get back," Onoval removed the thin scarf that covered her neck. He wrapped the scarf around my arm and smeared the ground to cover the smell of blood flowing.

"Again thanks Onoval. You saved my life."

"Back back."

Onoval took the girl. We walked through the dark forest. Onoval didn't speak a word from earlier. He walked in front of me looking down. I have no problem with the darkness but I'm quite surprised by Onoval. He can lead me back to the castle in the darkness of this forest. Is he used to it? The silence around me scared me a little.

"I don't see anything else. Did they not come?" I break the silence.

"No. I, tell them to wait for us in the castle."

"Oh..."

The situation is back silent. I glanced at Onoval's face. He looked exhausted with breath sounding tight. I don't know why I feel Onoval is different tonight. It's not as usual. Just being quiet is like trying to hold back a volatile desire in him or just my feelings.

"That's right," I suddenly heard Onoval muttering. "No."

"Onoval, we've arrived" I said. I tried to ignore his strange hum.

"Huh? What's?" he lifted his face looking ahead. "The entrance is on the left" Onoval pointed out.

I followed the direction he pointed. An old iron door I saw was there. We walked to that door. I opened it, it was hard but it finally opened. Sofia, Rosse and Lisa welcome us behind the door.

I followed the direction he pointed. An old iron door I saw was there. We walked to that door. I opened it, it was hard but it finally opened. Sofia, Rosse and Lisa welcome us behind the door.

"You're finally back" they said very worriedly.

"Who is this girl?" keep Rosse.

"What's with your hand, brother?" lisa asked as soon as she saw my hand.

"Scratch wound."

"We'll take this girl to the infirmary. There will be a story there" Onoval said.

We agreed to that and went straight to the health room. Onoval laid the girl on the bed and then suddenly came out. His attitude grew even stranger after returning. Sofia and Rosse help treat the girl's wounds. I clean my wounds and the ground that sticks. His blood stopped flowing but still felt sore. Lisa helped me bandage my wounds as a result of being scratched by tree branches. Onoval is quite effective at using soil to mask the smell of blood. The vampire murits here that we accidentally encountered reacted only slightly as soon as they smelled the smell of my blood mixed with the ground.

"You're done?" ask Onoval while looking behind the door.

"Yes" we answered almost simultaneously.

"How's the girl doing?" Onoval stepped in with a plastic bag in her hand.

"He was unconscious" Sofia replied.

"What did you bring?" ask Rosse curiously.

"Blood."

"blood? What's for?" asked Sofia with her eyebrows raised.

"For this girl."

"The girl is a vampire. He attacked me once he was helped..."

"Attacked you?!" lisa was shocked. "What's the reason that brother's hand was hurt?"

"No. This wound due to being scratched by a tree branch was not due to his attack," I explained before it occurred into misunderstanding.

"He attacked you after being helped? Ungrateful," said Rosse misunderstood.

"That's not his will. Vampires in a weakened condition will indeed lose control to get blood. This girl attacked Rin for smelling Rin's blood from her open wound" Onoval explained.

The girl began to realize. But just like the last time, he jumped at me and attacked me again. Highlight the sharp eyes glowing red looked at me like such a delicious prey. He growled, showing his fangs thirsting for blood. As much as I can avoid it. Onoval tried to restrain the girl and then she stuffed a blood bag into the girl's mouth. Slowly the girl calmed down. His eyes dimmed as every gulp of blood flowed down his throat. We breathed a sigh of relief from the incident just now.

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