mtu-bweha

Zane POV
“i have so many maswali to ask were do I start?...how did wewe become a werewolf?”I asked
“the same way your a human. My mother and father are mtu-bweha so I am. Of course not all Mbwa mwitu loups are like that. If a werewolf bites a human then there is a possibility that the human will become a werewolf. That's what some people call a dirty werewolf opposed to me,a true blood.” she said
“so are wewe like poisonous?”
“no its our saliva in mbwa mwitu form that turns people.”
“and your saliva now...”
“is normal. I'm a normal human that turns into a normal wolf. I look like any other...

The Sun Rises Up & Elli Woke Up & Sees van Is Gone
She Got Up & Put Her Pjs Back On & Walk In The Hallway, She Sees van Looking Through The Window In The Living Room *Something Wrong?* She Asked Him When She wrap, upangaji pamoja Her Arms Around Her *No* He alisema When He Turn His Head At Her, She wrap, upangaji pamoja Her
Arm Around His Shoulder *Stay....With Me Please*
She alisema To Him, He Kissed Her On Her Lips, Then
She Went To Her Bathroom To Take a Shower, van Sits On Elli's kitanda Then He Remembers All The Time
He Had Spend With Vlad, a Flashback In 10 Years Of
His Childhood, *Vlad Mother Needs Us* Little van Said...

Chapter 3

When they saw me, everyone rushed over, demanding to know were I was. Chelly, my co-section leader for color gaurd made it to the front and grabbed my sholders. She had sholder leanght, surprisingly straight red hair, and startiling blue eyes. She looked me in the eye and demanded to know were I had been, as I was 2-and-a-haf hours late.


"Long, long, looooooong story." I grabbed chelly into a hug.

"She was probably of making out with one-or both- of those guys I saw lurking around under the bleachers." Nina, another color gaurd senior remarked rudly. She had long brown hair, green...

Terry
When Ian came down to breakfast inayofuata morning he looked horrible. Like he hadn't closed his eyes au even half-slept. He was pale as a ghost and he wasn't blinking, just starring at the bowl of mahindi, nafaka flakes Mum had put at his place, like he was trying to convince himself to eat.
-Ian what's wrong? I asked from besides him.
-You look absolutely drained. Like you'd just... Oh my God, wewe used a spell didn't you? Sia said.
-Well...
-Ian!
-Lay off Sia, it was one spell. I said.
-Terry, we don't know how theese things work. They might have to kill somebody to work, they might create a werewolf at...