How exactly would you react if you were told that you were being chased by a bunch of ravenous werewolves? Well the first time I heard someone say that...I actually had an "accident." And after that...I never went back to school.
But onto the story. So, me and my friends were heading to Tuckers' Bar and Grill, when suddenly we were snatched by a gang of people. We were headed to an enormous, abandoned storage building. Several minutes later, we found out we were being tracked by The Secret Service Society Of Werewolves.
Only we weren't the bad guys...they were. Until I heard that, I was doing just fine.
But ALL these kinds of problems are the usuals.
And this only happens in my town of Shreveport, Louisianna. Atown where vampires, humans, werewolves, witches, wizards, and other mythical creatures exist...only in your dreams.