My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
What the hell's going on?


I woke up feeling a little dizzy in my head. Long enough I sat down while kneeling my head slowly to relieve it. After a bit of silence, I went to the bathroom. I wash my face and brush my teeth before I go down to the kitchen. I saw my watch. The clock strikes at 05:00, the sun has not yet shown its form. Hey, this is my new record when it comes to getting up early. But I don't know why my stomach was so hungry this morning. I'm looking for something to eat, in the fridge, in the kitchen cabinet, and wherever I can't find it. There are only raw materials that must be processed especially duhulu. Um... I thought for a moment. What kind of food can I make with the ingredients in this kitchen? Maybe I can make a pancake. Mom used to teach me how to make it, but before that I made sweet tea first.


"Ririn's? Tumben first?" aunt Mary taunted me when she saw me in the kitchen.


"Yes is usually the last one" Rosse continued with a radiant face.


"I couldn't have gotten up earlier than you? Here, my homemade pancakes, "I put each of them a plate of freshly cooked pancakes in front of them. Not to forget the honey topping and sprinkling of berries. I asked them their opinion when they tasted it. "Hows it? Delicious, no?"


"Ep... It's very tasty. No way a girl like you can cook too" said aunt Marry while enjoying my homemade pancakes.


"I thought you only knew how to eat" Rosse said in a mocking tone.


"Ohoa... You think I do, but I don't? By the way Rosse, what are you made of?"


"What do you mean?" rosse's sharp lyrics to me.


"Yes... You were so moody yesterday, today looks cheerful, then tomorrow what? Pissed off? Afraid? Or the... He, your feelings change every day huh," to be honest I was indeed confused by her drastic change in attitude this morning.


"Of course I'm very happy now, because last night..." Rosse smiled as he recalled the beautiful memories he meant.


What happened last night? Why don't I know at all? As I remember after work... Eh? Is there anything I've forgotten? I tried to remember what happened last night but there was no trajectory sticking out of my head. Did I really miss something? Oh, I know. The happiest thing Rosse has today must have been his dream last night.


"I got a special gift from my dad" Rosse continued, staring at the beautiful bracelet around her wrist. The golden bracelet with the dark blue gemstone was exactly the same color as Rosse's eyes.


I was so surprised when I heard it. "Baa... How come?" askaku.


"Dad himself told me where this gift was stored."


"Did you get a reference through a dream?"


"No."


"?" I scratched my head that wasn't itchy. I'm really confused by this conversation.


"When you pulled my shoulder off last night like there was a hot stream coming from your hand and it spread all over my body. After that I heard my father's voice... Oh, aye. I asked you to come with me last night to pick up this gift, but you were asleep."


"Honestly, I don't understand what you're talking about. I don't remember ever touching your shoulder" I said with a puzzled expression.


"Here you go, we'll just go later. You better get ready for school" said Aunt Marry.


Aunt Marry stood up carrying all the dirty dishes and put them in the sink and washed them. Rosse went back to the room to get ready. I was still confused by the conversation just silently daydreaming while eating pancakes. I try to remember, maybe there is something I forgot. Rosse said I had put my hand on his shoulder. Did I help him meet his father? But why did I forget about it? I have never blown anything away when I used the power of my Necromancy. Does it have anything to do with my navel this morning? Or my sudden hunger?


"Ririn, thank you, yes" said Aunt Marry to make me aware of the daydream.


"thank you? What's for?"


"Auntie already knows about your Necromancy abilities. Your mother had the same story with aunt when she asked, why did you like to talk to yourself when you were a kid?"


"Auntie knows?" Also true. Aunt Marry is my nanny. He must have seen me talking to Liz. I didn't care much about my surroundings when I talked to him.


"Ah, yes."


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


I gently pedal the bike through the street. My mind was still at the bottom of the conversation at the dinner table. It's true that I've helped Rosse to meet her father, but why don't I remember that at all? Ahhh! My head was getting dizzy thinking about it. Let me not remember the important thing Rosse is not moody anymore. He looked very cheerful, his heart was singing along the way to school. I was so dreamy that I didn't notice the presence of Sindy's car in front of the gate. I almost hit him, fortunately I braked on time.


"Basic village girl!! Do you want my car scuffed?!" snarled Sindy after lowering her car glass.


"Lack of work I made your car chafed."


"You don't have eyes, do you? A car this big just don't see!!"


"It doesn't have to be that angry either. I didn't hit you anyway."


"If you hit my car, you won't be able to replace it even if you save your whole life!!"


"Huh? You know what?"


"Hey, hey. What's the matter? Why make such a fuss in front of the school gate?" the guard approached us.


"I'll repay you today village girl! Just look at me later," threatened Sendy while gasping to leave me.


"I'll wait."


I didn't pay attention to it. I took my bike to a normal place and went to class, alone. Where did Rosse go? Basic Rossleya...! You just left me. When I got to class, I found him sitting at his desk reading a book. I walked towards my desk and glanced at him altogether. I'm a little upset to see it. When I looked ahead, I realized that Sindy wasn't on her desk. Hm, this time what did that strange girl do?


Soon the teacher came and not far from behind him I saw Sindy. He walked in with his stupid smile. I immediately looked away as he glanced at me. Just five minutes into the lesson, there was suddenly a sound from the loudspeakers in this class, calling me to the school room. I stood up, asked the teacher for a moment's permission to teach and then stepped out. Before that I heard Sindy muttering...


"Feel that village girl."


"Oh... Is this your plan?" my inner.


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