Post by valval on Oct 15, 2011 11:32:50 GMT -5
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So many things were going on inside the young mans head. So many things he wanted to ask but couldn't. Why couldn't he ask you wonder. Well one reason was he didn't trust very eaisly. He didn't understand exactly what had been happening to him every full moon. He knew of the stories. A human changing into a wolf every full moon. Werewolf. That was what he was a werewolf. Well he wasn't always this way. Oh no. He use to be one to follow the rules and listen to adults. He use to trust. Then his mother killed his father and tried to kill him. Thanks to the police he wasn't killed. He had escaped. That was when he lost it. He wouldn't stay with any foster family long. So here he was now. Tired, hurting, and feeling a little dark. Did this make him insane, the darkness. Closing his eyes he stopped in his walk for a bit. Thinking he found the darkness inside him that kept calling to him. So far James had refused it but he was getting weaker. He was starting to think if he should answer to this darkness that seeped through his body.
Opening his eyes he looked around. He needed some parts for the motorcycle he was working on. He looked around and he couldn't find it. Damn it he thought. He thought for a minute and did a complete backtrack. This time he was running. He wanted to get to the parts store in Forks before they closed. He jumped into his ford pickup truck. He pulled away from his drive and drove towards Forks.
He turned on the radio as he drove through La Push. He sighed as he drove. He had to hurry up as it was already late. He crossed over to Forks. He drove to the parts store and found the part he needed. Smiling he went outside and got back into his truck. He drove to a small local resturant. He went inside and sat down. He ordered a coke and looked at the menu. Finally he found something he found what he wanted to eat. He ordered his food and sipped his drink. Finally his food came. He ate his burger silently. He didn't talk to anyone and he didn't try to be friendly. He trusted no one. He ate some of his fench fries. Spon he was done with his food. He payed for his meal and left. He went straight home. After putting the part away though James decided to take a run through the forest.
He ran liking the feel of the wind on his face. He didn't know how long he ran but he knew he had to be in Forks now. He stopped. Thats when he smelled it. Something weird that he wasn't all that use to. It didn't stink it was just different. He listened around him trying to hear any movement.
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