CAW089

https://1drv.ms/w/s!AnF66o2m1utSgQLMM7FU-SlK24It Typed out: Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Christian, and before I start with this crazy story of things that have recently occurred, let’s preface this with another story involving someone that is part of the main story and reason how this all started, let’s say this is a story slice to the whole pie so to speak.  Let’s go back a few years to when I was going to college,  at the time was in a math class, and didn’t exactly have a whole lot of friends aside from a select few who I trusted outside class, that day it was changed as in walked in Katherine.  To say she was gorgeous was an understatement; she was tall, I'd say 5'10,  long chestnut brown hair, startlingly blue eyes, had a slender figure, but could tell she was at least a little muscular and had some tone to her, her face seemed so soft, feminine, and strong, a round face with a button nose surrounded by freckles.  That’s not to say I didn’t look half bad myself with thick, short brown hair, blue eyes, tall, and years of weightlifting gave me some self esteem and muscle mass, but I still felt I was way out of her league!  I was definitely smitten by her,  not so much as in “love at first sight”, but more out of general interest and curiosity, as I was looking at her, she looked at me and we made eye contact and then made a bed line right to me and sat next to me, wearing a small but lighthearted smile. At first I was completely shocked and nervous considering she was now sitting next to me, but her smile put me at ease. “ hi, nice to meet you, my name is Christian”, she instantly beamed up at my introduction, and introduced herself, “ my name’s Katherine, nice to meet you too”, it was the start of an amazing friendship that lasted years. We’d walk from class together, hung out for hours on end at each other’s places, and got close enough that we could talk about anything and everything and not feel judged, eventually our friendship became….more, not so much an actual relationship as it was still a friendship, hence the reason of “complicated” as we called it.  We continued this way for years, until eventually it started to fall apart, leading up to a big fallout between us after years of built up frustrations and we didn’t talk to or see each other from then on.  We both ended up going on to do other things, her as a teacher, and me going to a different college and getting a job as a custodian at a train station, where they couple and uncouple different sections of trains to be loaded up or looked at, which all of this leads to where the craziness began. This place wasn’t exactly the best to work at, and to say it was dirty was an understatement, the people who worked there were friendly and easy to talk to, but not too helpful in keeping things cleaned up, but I digress.  On a particular night, I went into work with it being pretty gloomy and was sprinkling a little from a storm heading in, and had a bigger workload that night as the guys had a big party that night, which meant more of a heavier workload of garbage, not to mention they moved the dumpster behind the building now, meaning a longer walk than usual to dump the garbage….neat.  usually when I go to dump garbage, I rush out to do so, as the place I work at is both in the middle of no where in a city, and also isn’t In the best place of said city, with homeless people abound and people tweaking out showing up,  so I go as fast as possible to reach the dumpster and run right back inside.  The past couple of nights I’ve actually been getting the feeling of being watched, usually I play it off because of my paranoia, but this feeling has been different and not something you would pass off as this was more predatory and feeling like being followed.  This night was no different, in fact it was worse tonight than it has been, whatever it was watching me and trying to be quiet, which it was not doing the best job as I kept hearing noises wherever it was, but paid no attention to it so I wouldn’t bring attention to myself.  Each time I took a load of garbage out, the feeling got worse, to the point where I was now anticipating being attack and feelings of an oncoming anxiety attack were occurring, and the smell of mustiness and wet dog was becoming more apparent, “great”, I thought to myself, “I’m gonna get mauled by a dog”.  At this point  on my last garbage bag thrown out, and just turning to head inside when I heard something move and jump out of the forested behind me (which was quite a few feet away from me by the way), whatever it was made a mad dash towards me and mustve moved at an incredible not to mention very strong, as I wasn’t even halfway turned to look at what or who it was before I was knocked to the ground, with my head hitting the ground hard enough to see stars.  As soon as I hit the ground, the thing was on top of me, baring it’s teeth and growling at me, while holding me down with its powerful paws (errr..hands?),  the reason why I say this was because it looked neither completely human, nor was a dog, and shook the stars from my eyes and realized it was both! After regaining my bearings, I was able to take a quick look over the being that tackled me as well as assessing the situation I was in, considering this being was still bearing down on me, and quite frankly had a hard time thinking of what to do or say.  From what I was seeing, this being was covered in semi-thick fur, sort of a brown/hazelnut color, with a big patch of white fur starting from their collarbones to their bellybutton, something else that was apparent was that they were a she, considering they still look anatomically female, she was slender but could tell there was quite a bit of muscle on her.  I then looked at her face, which was still human looking, covered in the same hazelnut fur but much lighter, long straight hair just a little past her shoulders,  her eyes were an intense gold color and both her lips and bottom of her nose were black, large fanged teeth, and her ears were still in the same spot as a humans, but slightly larger and tapered to a point. while I was looking at her, she was also looking at me, not so much out of hunger or anger, but curiosity and her baring of teeth went away slightly.  The more I looked at her, and her at me, the more I realized that: 1. She is a werewolf, but not the typical werewolves you see in movies or read in books; 2. There was an air of familiarity to her, and I think she felt that way as too, I looked into her eyes as best I could and I recognized them, hell I even recognize her body! I could only think of one name that came to me in this moment, “katherine?” not even the fur on her face could hide the blood draining from it. “Christian”, she said in a low but soft tone, I was expecting her voice to be growly and deep, but pleasantly surprised that it sounded the same, “oh my god, what am I doing?”, she asked as she was picking herself off top of me, looking ready to bolt out of there. “wait, stop, please kat”, she hesitated slightly before speaking, “Christian, I can’t stay around here, I had to find someone and hunt them, and if I don’t bring proof that I did, I’m in deep shit”, she looked really concerned and could tell she felt guilty about what happened, I slowly scooted towards her, and then picked myself up slowly, ow I hurt, “ for one, whoever made you do this is an ass,  and two, we will find a way so that you have proof, or at least a way out”.  Her eyes went wide at this in excitement, but then disappeared just as quickly, “it’s not that easy, I can’t just leave, as much as I’d like to”, her voice had a bit of sadness to it as she said this, “we'll figure a way out of this, and id also like to know how this all happened to you, and how you got involved in all this shit, you know I’ll do what I can to help”.  A small little smile appeared on her face, “ you haven’t changed one goddamn bit”, I could tell she was blushing a little, “ you really think I can get out of this? Do you have a plan?” , I did not have a plan, “ I do not have a plan, but we will figure something out, I promise, I know it’s been awhile but do you trust me?”  held out my hand to her, which she backed away so slightly.  she looked me over and looked into my eyes, as if searching for something, which she must have found, as she looked relieved and moved forward again,  “I trust you, I always have”, and took my hand in hers, which by the way I noticed was quite large, her fingertips ending with very sharp black claws, her hands were padded, and could tell there was a lot of power to them, “good, I think maybe we should head inside quick, it’s starting to downpour, and nobody is inside the building except me, and would be easier to talk”, she motioned her head in a way that said yes, and proceeded to head towards the building, walking right next to me, “ by the way, your not wrong about the person who made me do this being an ass, hes also the one that turned me by force, and he’s my ex.”