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Alfie

I always imagined that one day, I would muster the courage to rebel against my mother, to demand answers about my father, about my heritage. I dreamed of confronting her, of forcing her to reveal the truth I so desperately sought. But now, those dreams feel distant, shattered by my actions.

I've lost the opportunity to confront her, to uncover the secrets she harbored. Now, I'm left to navigate this world alone, without the guidance or protection I once relied upon.

I am just 15 and I haven’t even gotten my werewolf. I am afraid of the danger in the outside world even though I have some unexplainable strength I still fear.

In the safety of my former life, nestled within the confines of the village, I had felt shielded from the perils of the outside world. Now everything scares me. As I fled into the wilderness, every rustle of the leaves and snap of a twig sent shivers down my spine. The darkness of the night seemed to close in around me, suffocating me with its opp