My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Explanation

I opened my eyes slowly. The ceiling of the room greeted me. Warm sunlight came down next to my face. I look around. How can I be here? In my own room. I tried to get up, sat on the bed, and stoned my head, which was very painful, but quickly disappeared. I got out of bed, occasionally my hand grabbed something to hold on to. My energy has not fully recovered. I walked towards the door and as I turned the knob...

"What?! locked up. Hallo-o... Is there someone outside? Daddy's! Mama!" yell called. Mom came and opened the door.

"Rin, are you conscious? Thank goodness," hug eret mom. He pulled me to sit on the couch. With a face full of worries mother gently caressed my hair.

"Mother where's dad?" many rush.

"Your father's in the study, there's still business. Why?"

"There's something I want to tell you, Dad," I was about to leave but Mom held my hand.

"On Mr. Hope," said mother made me look.

"Mom know?"

"Yes. Sofia told me everything."

"Then I'll believe that I wasn't the culprit. All the attacks were Mr. Hope. He set me up to destroy our family. He wants to spread that our family is a night monster and after that he wants to control all the property of this house," I explained in one breath.

"That means the goal is to get support from the community, and that's what's happening now" the mother lightly frowned between her eyes.

"What does mother mean?" I raise my eyebrows.

"This morning circulated again on the internet site." mother stood up to take my leptop on the study table and sat down next to me. His fingers began to dance pressing the keyboard keys. "Different from the previous one this time is a short video."

My mother showed me a video. I was surprised to see the video. It was a recording of me turning into a wolf in the woods at the time of Mr.'s escape. Hope. When did they record it? I was a little lucky because the mini-light recording was not very clear that the girl in the video was me. You bastard, you bastards!! But... Hold still. After I researched this video more closely there was something strange. As far as I was concerned Sofia used a binding spell on Mr. Hope and his men. Why in the video can they move? And also I never attacked them after making any changes? Yes I remember that once though my memory was a little messed up when I turned into a wolf.

"Your face does not seem clear but because this video makes all people become uproar."

"But ma'am." I tried to tell mom that the video had been edited but she didn't give me the right to explain.

"They began to make opinions about werewolves. You know what their views are about the night creatures?"

"Yes. They exaggerate too much. But.." I'm not done yet I'm talking mom's cut.

"Actually they are not wrong because the creatures of the night are very feared in their prime,"

"...!" my words this time surprised me. "Do you mean the mother of the night creatures is a monster as people believe?"

"That's true, but it used to be different now. The night world is at peace with the human world. But do not rule out the possibility there are still people who consider night creatures are cold-blooded cruel creatures. For the security of all the identities of the night creatures kept secret from the public. And the monster hunting sect is in charge of maintaining the balance of these two worlds."

"O, like the crescent moon sect?" I almost forgot what I was trying to explain.

"Yes. One of them."

"Oh, yes, mother. The problem with this video is that it is an edit. It's true that I made a change but I remember once that I didn't attack them!" obviously before mom cuts again.

"Sofia said so too. But your father checked this video and said there's no edit in it."

"No way! Although my memory faded a little during the change but I was sure that I did not attack them!" press me to convince mom. Mom just raised her eyebrows while glancing at me. I don't understand what that experiment means.

"Alright, I'm gonna have your dad check this video out. It's possible that their skills in video editing are so professional that your father has a little trouble finding the spasm."

"I was expecting that. What about the comment?" I read some comments, about 52% of the comments were bad opinion about werewolves, 35% did not believe and regarded the video as editing alone, 11% were in the middle and the rest 2% just a distorted comment.

"Your father is still trying to convince the public that the video is a fake video."

"Why not immediately arrest the perpetrator of the crime rather than beropini to the community?"

"Capturing a criminal is important but convincing the public is also important. There were some people who were not attached to the night world or any sect yet they knew about these creatures. They're the ones to watch out for."

"But why?" many confused.

"Their colors can be witnesses."

"Witnesses? Even if they speak, without proof no one will believe."

"I'll take it as a setting."

"Then what if someone commented he never saw a werewolf in person?"

"Yes me..."

"It's not just one or two, but ten, twenty, thirty and so on" she pressed.

I can't answer mom's questions with my head down. Mom's right, if there's only one or two people it's still okay. But if more than a dozen witnesses then some or even all people will believe in the presence of werewolves. This is bad, moreover all opinions are negative towards werewolves. Trying not to be seen by someone when making changes does not guarantee carelessness can still occur. What else is there for those of us who are still in the changing stage. The stages of change are unpredictable and can even occur during the day.

"The more people testify, the harder it is to refute the allegations. The matter this time isn't as simple as you think Rin."

"I understand mother."

I feel a little guilty, because I'm Mr. Hope got what she wanted. Why do people hate werewolves so much? It is true that werewolves were feared in their time. But, do we not deserve a second chance? To prove that we can change and live in peace with ordinary people. We are not much different from you. We also have feelings, family, a sense of protection and love. I hope that one day these two worlds can truly coexist without any fear when our presence is recognized in society.

"You must not burden yourself for this matter. Rest well, leave it all to us," my mother's soft caress was hailed. His hand came to a halt as his gaze fell on my neck. "Rin where's your necklace?"

"My neck was taken by the black-robed man."

"The man in black?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Sofia didn't tell me about this guy."

"Sofia's color is tied behind my back, it's natural she doesn't know."

"Do you know who he is?"

"No. He's wearing a mask, I can't see his face."

"Is there any special feature on him?"

"Ep... Special feature?" I thought for a moment to remember. "There's a bit of a werewolf aura on him."

"...!!" mother was shocked after hearing it. It was clear from the look on my face that I was very surprised.

"O, yes. There's a little tattoo on his wrist."

"What did you say!? What's the tattoo like?" this time my mother's voice went up. From his gaze he wished I would answer that question.

"I... I just caught a glimpse of it. I don't know what the tattoo is," I replied spontaneously, surprised by the mother's reaction.

"Our suspicions turned out to be true" said mother softly. Mother turned around, multiplying her field from me. It seems he was thinking something.

"Mother..."

Ting! Ting! Ting! ...

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