• The flouresent lights beat down on my hood. They feel like claws digging into my hood, slashing right through the fabric and through to my skull. Summer parties are being planned and vacations are being talked about. The buzz of the hallway has been the same for weeks now and everyones mind is craving to be out of this hell hole and at home or anywhere else but here. My iPhone isnt doing much to block it out. I guess Metallica isnt any help right now.
    As I walk by everyone I hear them snicker and talk. It sounds like they are yelling at the top of their lungs, but it always seems like that because of my super sensitive hearing. My werewolf senses and "powers" (as the academy calls them) are starting to annoy me. Just because Im a werewolf that can read minds even though everyone else cant doesnt mean that they should keep an eye on me. The Academy is just a bunch of lazy a**, old, werewolevs anyway. They shouldnt have a say in what I do.
    Suddenly I feel a burst of pain straight into my stomach. Its as bad as a dagger being stabbed into your stomach and slowl being twisted then pulled out. (and yes I do know what that feels like sadly)
    "Hey Victoria. Hows your mornin' been?" Richard said as he dragged me out of the hallways and out of the school building.
    I knew it was rhetorical but I still answered it. "It was awesome! How was your morning?" I said in the most sarcastic voise I could muster up but it still cracked at the end.
    He grunted and the slammed me into the side of the school building. "Mine was great too. Im sorry, but your awesome morning is going to get really crappy." He jammed his knee into my gut.
    Damnit. I cant let this keep going on.
    I used my "super" strength to throw him to the ground. I dug my heel into his crotch so hard that he was whimpering and crying. "Your going to leave me alone now. You got that?" I said as I shoved my heel deeper into his crotch. He nodded and I lifted up my foot, spun around, and, for the second time that morning, walked up the schools steps, in the puke colored doors, and onto the hospitol white tiles.