"Stan's POV:
'Come on, don't be a party pooper. We both know Fridays are for partying, so why the sudden loss of interest?' my best friend Sam exclaimed.
'Fine, fine, I'll go so you'll stop nagging. I just have a bad feeling about something.'
'You are overthinking things,' Sam said. 'This is exactly why you need to go to this party, to let loose.'
'Okay then, you've convinced me.'
'That's more like it,' he smiled to himself, being proud of convincing me.
We made our way to Tim's house, and he welcomed us in. To say everywhere was packed was an understatement. Tim is known for throwing the best parties, so I wasn't really surprised.
Sam immediately disappeared into the crowd, leaving me to navigate through the crowd. I grabbed a drink from the counter, gulping it down. I needed to get in the groove, and that's exactly what I did.
I made my way to the crowd and started dancing like crazy. After dancing, I made my way outside, finding the pool. I dived into the pool, getting cheers from everyone around. 'I'm back,' I said to myself.
I dried myself up, making my way back into the house. I saw Sam and other people playing cup pong. I decided to join; I mean, I'm the best. After winning many rounds, I got tired and decided to use the restroom."
Stepping out of the bathroom,I saw something curiosity took over me and I followed but,it disappeared it's probably my imagination
The party finally ended and it was time to make our way back home
I went to get Sam and my eyes got hunted he was getting freaky with some girl,I'll just text him later
I made my way out of the house and I saw other students exiting too
I pulled out my phone dialing for a taxi,but it was a Friday and no one was available,thanks Sam you were suppose to be my ride
I decided to just walk it's a good form of exercise
The streets are weirdly quiet today I thought to myself,I took out my buds plugged my ears and started jamming to star boy by the weekend
I hummed along to the words of the song " I'm trying to put you in the worst mood "-when I felt the presence I felt in the restroom
I stopped in my tracks to look around but saw nothing so I continued walking,I was suddenly tackled and I managed to fight the person off I picked up my pace and tried running,but I got caught
My eyes were playing tricks on me that must be it,I saw a wolf over me I tired fighting it off but it was stronger and much faster than me,that can't be an ordinary wolf,I tried kicking it off but it was too late it sank his teeth deep into my neck,I screamed in pain as I watched the fury animal running off,I covered my neck with my hands trying to get help
I pulled out my phone calling Sam informing him I was attacked,that was the last thing I remembered before passing out
I woke up in shock it must have been a dream because I find myself in my room how did I get here the last thing I remembered was calling Sam telling him I was attacked ,I was lost in my thoughts when Sam made his way to the room
"Dude you scared me,why didn't you just wait for me I found you passed out a few blocks away I had to bring you back "you said you were in danger and I checked nothing was wrong with you,you sure you good? Or you had a little too much to drink ?
I was still trying to process everything,I remembered the bite so I placed my hands on my neck no scar,I quickly stood up dashed to the mirror and nothing was there I knew I got bitten it wasn't in my head I'm definitely not going crazy
Sam looked at me confused
"Stan, are you on drugs",what's up with you?
If I tell you, promise me wouldn't you think I'm crazy?
"Fine I promise,now spill "
I got attacked yesterday ,a wolf jumped me it bit my neck and just ran off
Sam looked at me as if I was crazy
" It's definitely drugs he said"
I'm serious
"Then show me the bite mark"
That's the weird part, it's gone.
"Umm Stan I think you should go back to bed,you probably had a nightmare and you just need to rest"
I forced myself to go back to sleep but I knew this wasn't just in my head I was bitten
I woke up after 30 minutes I couldn't sleep
I tried washing my face and The color of my eyes changed from brown to yellow,I washed my face again and it was back to normal,I tried turning off the tap and I broke the sink which sent a loud noise,Sam rushed in and saw the broken pieces everywhere
"What happened in here"
Sam here me out I'm not going crazy something is actually happening to me
"Well no joke"
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