My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Get on a date

Kriyii... Kriyii...

The last bell is rung, indicating the school is over. All the murits are ready to go home including me and Sofia. But before that, I have to hand this apology letter to Mrs' desk first. Smiths. Sofia had to go home first. He would not accompany me anyway. Arrive in Mrs' room. Smith, I found out he wasn't there. I put the letter on his desk and walked away. At the door of the school, I saw Perchye standing there. Our eyes met when he looked at me.

"Hi, Sherina," he looks nervous. "You... Any activities this weekend?"

I was quite surprised to hear that. "none. Why?"

"I... L'm... Will you come out with me next week?" he said without glancing at me.

This time I was even more surprised. What did I just hear? Is he asking me out on a date? "May," I answered unconsciously.

"really. Oh, I mean I'll see you next week," he passed away.

"See you," I realized when he was lost in front of me. Is this a dream? I didn't think she was asking me out on a date. I'm very happy. All the way home my heart was singing impatiently waiting for the weekend to arrive.

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"O... What'sthis?" he picked up some sheets of paper that appeared suddenly on his desk. He saw each sheet of paper that arrived at the last sheet that turned out to contain a message.

"I'm sorry this is all I can finish today. The rest I'll finish tonight and call it tomorrow" Sherina.

"Basic, this one girl."

...___________________________First-person perspective...

The expected day finally arrived. I started to prepare myself. Almost 3 hours I had a suitable outfit, but my choice was to go back to the suit the first time I tried. White T-shirt and black trousers, red sling bag, white shoes. My hair is a ponytail plus a hat as a barrier to sunlight. For makeup I only wear thin makeup because today's destination is the city's amusement park. I sprayed a little bit of perfume on the body as a freshener.

I took public transport to the meeting place. It took approximately 1 ½ hours to get there. In front of the amusement park gate, I saw that he was waiting for me. The dark blue shirt is combined with light blue stitching, gray trousers and white shoes. The neat brown hair was now ruffled in the wind. The white face was radiant with those sharp eyes, from a distance of hundreds of meters I could still recognize it.

I got off the bus, walked up to him. When he saw me, he was a little bit stuck. When I greeted him, he realized that I was standing in front of him.

"Oh... E... You're so beautiful today "it's wrong to look away. His white ears are now red.

I smile. He's a little funny to be shy about. "So we're here...?" I did not continue my sentence.

"Oh... Is correct. I've booked a ticket, come on in" Perchye pulled my hand into the amusement park.

A crowded amusement park. It's the first time I've been to this place since I lost my memory. All groups are here, old, young, parents with their children, teenagers, couples or a group of friends. Everyone enjoys what is offered and attracts attention. Perchye and I started everything from light games. Continued with games of chance and reward. Perchye was very good at aiming, the bear reward was successfully obtained. Take a short break at the cafe while filling the energy with sweet snacks. Take a photo of the popular Dispot-spot. It's been a perfect day until...

"No... Now we're going to try the Rollercoaster game" Perchye said with a big smile.

"Rolls... A rollercoaster?! You sure we're gonna ride that thing?" I slowly retreated and my body began to tremble. Just hearing the screams from the passengers circling the reels at high speed scared me.

"Don't be afraid, there I am. You can shake my hand during the ride," Perchye pulled my hand up to the carriage.

I tried to resist but Perchye managed to pull me into the carriage. We took third place from the front. Seat belts tightened, slowly this carriage began to move. I've closed my eyes. I felt the front rell rise and fall and suddenly swoop down sharply, twisting, spiraling, up, down, turning again alternately. Shouts from other passengers sounded the same in my ears.

All the way I just closed my eyes, unable to see. I'm playing as hard as I can. My hand just kept clenching Perchye's hand, not releasing it at all from the beginning of the game, even stronger gripping it. A few moments later, the strong wind was now slowly calm, the speed of the carriage began to decrease and finally stopped. But I kept my eyes closed, my body was shaking violently and it felt like it was still circling.

"Rin, now that the party has stopped," Perchye patted me on the shoulder.

"You sure? Why do I still feel like I'm spinning?"

"You'd better open your eyes first and see for yourself."

I opened my eyes slowly, and I saw that we were in the place where I had last seen. "We've stopped?"

"Yes, I can let go of your grip."

"Oh, sorry I didn't mean... Did I hurt you?" I must have hurt her, I clutched her hand so hard.

"Aawww... Your strength is strong, too" he stroked his sore wrist.

"Sorry."

"Did you open your eyes all the way through the game?"

"I don't see anything."

"No way!" I pulled Perchye away into that horrible place.

In the park, I rested myself in the seat available there. I slowly calmed my breath. The feeling started coming towards me earlier, trying to pull out all my stomach contents. Perchye went to buy a drink but after 5 minutes, he did not return.

"Hi sweet. Alone?" out of nowhere, a man was sitting next to me.

"?" I moved a little away from him. Tampa allegedly turned out he also shifted until our shoulders touched. I immediately stood up and was about to leave, but my hand was held back by him.

"Don't go first. I just want an acquaintance."

"Sorry my friend will be back soon."

"It's okay, while waiting for us to talk first," his hand pulled me.

This man is looking to die! I clenched my hand about to punch his disgusting face, but it was unexpected that he managed to resist my attack. I was a little surprised.

"Gee... Whoa... This little girl is fierce too."

I can't pull a second or one of my hands. Who is this guy? "Take me off!"

"A girl don't be fierce dong. Later can't get married, you know" this jerk kissed the back of my hand.

I was still trying to pull my hand, still unable to hold it firmly. Aaaaa...! It sucks!!!

"How dare you kiss my lover's hand!!"

Perchye suddenly appeared and punched the man in the face. The result of the man bouncing to the ground. He rubbed his lips that drained blood. I didn't think Perchye was strong either. Nah! Not that, what shocked me was his words just now. Did he just call me his girlfriend? O... This heart is so happy. My face may have been flushed by then. I was really embarrassed, did he see me blush like this? His face fascinated me.

"You okay?" ask Perchye to me who is sculpting.

"Huh...? L'm... I'm fine, "I answered when I came to my senses from daydreaming.

"I didn't think I'd see you. Sweet girl don't miss me, I'll be back," the man gave kiss bye and passed away quickly.

"Try it back! I will definitely beat you up!!" snapped Perchye while clenching his fists.

"Have not counted with fools," I tried to assuage Perchye's anger, it seemed to work.

"Hm! I'll let go this time. I must have cut your face! If you meet... Don't expect to escape!!" perchye said like a child.

"But from his words earlier it seems like he knows you?"

"really. L'm... I didn't notice. I misheard it."

"Is right? I'm sure the man said it out loud" I said a little curiously and started teasing him.

"Eh... Better forget about the problem just now. How about we continue to enjoy this amusement park?" he tries to avoid by diverting the conversation

Seems like something he's hiding? "Alright if you don't want to tell me. I'm not gonna ask you again, but this time I'm the one who picked the game."

"I have a bad feeling."

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