Life as a Young Wolf

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Hi There people of Quibblo! This is my VERY first story! YAY! :D So don't be harsh but enjoy the story! Enjoy!
(little bio of ppl in story)
Jordan (Young Wolf): 13
Ryan (Wolf Master): 29
Sarah (Long Time Friend):13
Hunter (Best Friend): 14

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Chapter 1

Here I am

Prologue

~WHOOSH~
"What was that?!"
Something was circling me in this alleyway that for some reason I NEEDED to go down for some reason this Friday evening.
"What do you want?! I don't have any cash on me!"
Then I here a low growl. Then I heard a stick crack behind me and I spun around, facing the street.
"What do you want with me!?"
"I don't want anything. But something."
"Well then who are you?! Step into the street light!"
"As you wish. "
He walked into the light and he looked like a white version of taylor lautner. And surprisingly younger.
"who ar--"
He cut me off with a raise of his hand.
"Speek no more. My name is Ryan. The person who will now turn you."
"wtf? What do yo--"
All of a sudden he lurched at me really fast and grabbed me by the throat. Which then made me black out.
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Chapter 1
Here I am.

Hi there. My name is Jordan. I live a particularly normal life. Have cool friends and loving parents. But all that will be turned around for me in a couple of days. As this story continues you will be getting deeper and deeper into my life. Seeing what I see, and feeling how I feel. My life as a normal, red-headed boy is no more.
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~BUZZ~
I groaned at the sound of my buzzer going off in the morning.
"Man, I hate the Saturdays when you can't sleep in!"
I got out of bed and I felt a wave of hunger hit me.
"Dang, didn't I eat dinner last night?"
"Yes you did Jordan. Now get dressed and put on some clothes. You need to do some yard work." my mom said as she walked by with a basket full of clothes,"Or else you won't get your allowance for that 'cool-new wicked' skateboard you've been wanting."
"okay mom."
I went to go put on my jeans, but wouldn't fit when I put them on. I shrugged it off and threw them onto my bed, out of my innovatory. So I put on some shorts instead. As I ran down the stairs, I felt a bit more fit than usual. But I didn't care.
"Knock, Knock!"
"Ooh! Hey Sarah. What's going on?"
She walked threw the partially opened door and strolled to me.
"ooh nothing really. Just wanted to stop by before I go to soccer game."
Now, me and Sarah have been friends forever! And she is a soccer freak. But I like baseball instead.
"I got to go do some yard work. If you want, you can go say hey to the pooches."
I call my dogs Harly and Madison the pooches. Madison is 13, like me. And Harly is 5 I think. And Harly is about to become a tripod if he hurts his back leg again. Poor Harly.
"Nah I'm good."
"Sarah? Is that you?!"
"Yeah Katelyn! Down here!"
Katelyn is my older sister. She sometimes could be a nag but hey she my sis.
"Can you help me get ready for my date?!"
"sure thing! Just give me a moment here. Need to finish this conversation with your bro."
"ok. Be up here." Katelyn walked back into her room.
"ugh!"
Another wave came over me. This time with pain and hunger. I grabbed the banister.
"Jordan, you alright?!?!"
TBC


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