My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
My magical friend Brenda

After dinner I went back to my room. Hm... The fish dishes are really good. I can't stop to add. Until I got to the room, I meant to call my friend. Her name is Brenda, she is one of my most complete memories of those pieces of memory that broke into my head these few days. A small part of my memory has begun to recover, only a brief and rough flash is also irregular. For this matter I haven't told anyone because I want to make sure if it's my memory or not.

Brenda's a girl whose age is easier than mine. He died in an accident. The car that was in the same family had a brake blong and lost control. The car was mired into the lack and free-fall chuckled into the river. All the passengers in the car survived except Brenda. He bounces off before the car gets into the river, and Brenda can't swim. He died because he drowned.

The first time I met him was back at school. The car that Uncle Fang was driving had a tire rupture, so it had to be replaced. I was not allowed to bring my own vehicle at that time because I did not have a sim. Our location stopped exactly where the accident happened. I heard a cry from behind the tree. I became curious and drew closer to the source of the voice, there I met the spirit of Brenda.

"You okay?" ask her. He turned his head, his eyes carelessly filled with tears that soaked his pale face.

"Can you see me?" brenda said while blocking her tears.

"Looks like. My name is Sherina, you can call me Rin."

"I'm Brenda."

"E... Brenda why are you crying?"

"I'm one of the victims of the accident. I've been kicked because my body hasn't been found. Hix... Hix... Uaaa..." Brenda was crying again.

"Not crying. Do you know where your body is?" tanyaku carefully. Brenda did not reply, she just nodded slowly. "I'll help you. Can you show me where your body is?"

Take it back he did. His body floated on par with mine. He put both his fingers on my forehead. The sense of electricity flowing from his finger pierced my head. Now Brenda tricked me into going to the time when it happened. Every event from the beginning to the end, I saw everything very clearly.

I opened my eyes. "that's tragic. Then where's your home address?" I took out my hp. I recorded the address Brenda mentioned.

"Rin ayok, the car is ready," said Uncle Fang.

"Yes." Yeah."

I rushed over to Uncle Fang and immediately got in the car. I turned back towards Brenda, she was not crying anymore just staring blankly at the river. The car is getting further and further away from the place. I was daydreaming in the car, thinking about the impact of what I was doing.

"Who were you talking to?" asked Uncle Fang who made me aware of the daydream.

"none. Just.." I thought for a moment and continued. "Will Uncle Fang help me?"

"Tell me whatever it is."

"Can we go to this address?" I showed you the address I typed on the phone screen.

"I know this place. That's the address of Anderson's residence. Are we going there now?"

"Can. Faster is better"

"OKs. Fasten your seat belt."

Uncle Fang sped up the speed of the car and nimbly cut off another vehicle. For this kind of trouble I never told my mother what else father. Because I knew they wouldn't allow me to do this. For no one knows for sure what the spirit can do if it fails to help him. People who have died are still having unresolved problems, usually very sensitive. Moreover, they have a grudge. This is what is dangerous, can be life threatening. Those spirits can anger those who want to help them if they don't succeed. Intentions want to help but the mala end in death, in the hands of ghosts again. It's not funny.

It took only a few minutes for us to finally reach our destination. The grand mansion, 4 floors, there are 8 pillars that decorate this house. The spacious courtyard is neatly arranged and there is a fish pond filled with lotus on the left side of the house, clearly visible from behind the fence. The car stopped right in front of the security post.

"You sure you want to do this Rin?" asked Uncle Fang to make sure again. He is someone I can trust to keep my secrets from my parents.

"Of course," though I also hesitated but I tried to convince myself.

"Can I help you sir?" ask one of the security guards.

"What Mr. And Mrs. Anderson is?" uncle Fang said to the guard.

"Mrs. Anderson's still in the office, if Mrs. Anderson exists. What need is it? Sorry Mrs. Anderson doesn't want to see anyone right now."

I whispered that Uncle Fang was looking for an excuse to let us meet with Mrs. Andersons.

"Wait a minute" the security guard seemed to be contacting someone inside the house. Maybe tell me what we mean to meet. "Mrs. Anderson let you in."

"Thank you" Fang's uncle drove forward his car when the gate was opened.

A waiter greeted us at the door. "Sir and Miss please come in. Mrs. Anderson is waiting for you in the guest room" said the waiter. He opened the door and led us to the living room.

The inside of this house is no less awesome than the outside apparitions. Of course the outside is magnificent, the inside is definitely luxurious. Prabotan in this house has a very high artistic beauty. There are a variety of antiques that may be obtained from large auctions. The living room is located in the main room. I saw a woman sitting there. She was wearing a long black dress, bright hair, tampa makeup on the face but did not remove her natural beauty, even though her eyes were as black as they were ugly. He invited us to sit. The waiter had passed away but returned with a tray in his hand. He served each of us a cup of tea.

"What's your name?" ask Mrs. Anderson started the conversation. His voice sounded hoarse.

"My name is Sherina Morgen and this is my uncle Fang Li."

"It turns out to be the daughter of the Morgen family. Whatdoyouwant? I know Brenda's not friends with you" Mrs said. Anderson's cold.

I glanced at Uncle Fang. I was confused to explain how. I saw uncle was moving slowly. I took a deep breath and exhaled quickly. "alright. I don't think I need to get stale anymore. I came here just to deliver a message from the princess there is Brenda. He wants his body found immediately. Brenda told me where she was..."

"Tell you?" cut Mrs. Andersons.

"Yes, it's hard to believe but I've met Brenda's spirit under the tree right where the accident happened."

"You must not deceive me!" snapped Mrs. Anderson to me

"Mrs. Anderson we just want to help. Please calm down, "uncle Fang said trying to calm her down.

"It's okay, Uncle Fang. Believe it or not, I met your daughter. If you don't believe me, you can check the scene."

"No! I don't trust you. Anybody can see ghosts! Please go. Don't say shit here or I won't hesitate anymore. I don't care which family you come from. The waiter took them out."

"Mrs. Anderson it's for Brenda, trust me." I had to convince her to believe it but she ignored it and left.

"Already Rin. We've been trying to greet him," Uncle Fang patted my shoulder asking to get out of the place.

"No. I promised Brenda I'd help her. Mrs. Anderson what kind of mother are you!" I stopped making his steps. "You got a clue about the whereabouts of your son's body but you don't believe it! Do you want your son to be undiscovered forever!!"

"believing you? Do you deserve to be trusted?!! As long as you have a chance, you better get out of here!"

"I can prove it to you. If now we go and check out the place I mean, you can see for yourself. If I lie, I will accept the consequences whatever it is!" I was in one breath.

"good. I'm giving you one chance. If that's true, you can ask me for anything without exception. But, if you're lying get ready to be unable to speak for the rest of your life!" threatening Mrs. Anderson's terrible.

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