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ider-Man. I don't scream because if I do, people will look up to see me hanging. But I don't have st
to be holding each balcony as I go from one penthouse to the other, but I accidentally have my f
e back to life because I have nine lives (Wait, that's a cat, I'm a wolf. I
hould have thought this through before throwing myself off the building. Now I a
go on that date, I would not have been in this position. But also, if I h
'm not dying
gh I'm not Spider-Man. All I have to do is look down; I have
nd when I see how far I am from the g
have to stop being a pus
this, you can do this," I whisper to myself, and
ath
ath
me when I'd get nervous or an
I've g
elimin
he would
ntra to get me out of this bu
I remind myself not to look down at the road and the cars passing by
everything, including the road, but in a wide lens. That road is not my f
move them with ease. I do it without fear, and inste
hyster
. My eyes are glowing red; I guess that explains why I'm seeing everything cl
ep g
have to keep going, so I move, and I get to the balcony, but this time I'
with red eyes hanging from their balcony. "I know this is strange, but I promise you that
u werewolves?" They no
tty," one o
hair," the ot
re so pretty too. I wish I could stay and chat, but I
I d
like I should because those girls were werewolves and I'm a shifter, an alp
thought they were just stories; that means she knows all about this. I don't want answers f
let out a loud. "Whooo!" I
op to look at him. "I know you; you're that naked gi
h
m not!
re so pretty." he looks me up and down
I quickly punch him in the stomach, and he goe
whines l
my hands. I can't be that strong. B
d I make a run for it. I manage to re
after me. "Soraya, watch out!" Miguel shouts, and I gasp once ag
flip until the truck passes, and then I land on the g
nison. I look at the truck drivi
and Miguel, and I make a run for it, sliding across a car that a
see how I can do that, and I see where. F
he stairs, and I run and run and run for my li
hitting the door over and over. I smile at them, and I wave. Then the tr
I've lost them, and I ho
who is staring at me. He looks like some kind of vigil
his is why I don't like taking the train. It
don't put my designs there, but I put it on my iPad or my sketchbooks. I ha
re with Diana, the one I was raised in. I have
really lucky to have gotten into a train th
to look for a cab that will take me home. I
the rats. The masked man who was on the trai
et in and escape from this creep, but no, I don't do that
, but this man doesn't know I'm not just a
ust found out a
I go up the fire escape so casually and impressive
he wants to harm me becaus
s b
im and pinning him to t
He really wanted to kill me, not until I kill him first. I raise my hand, and my claws come out. I smile a
H
eauty of being a werewolf: you experience less physical pain. The mask
ooked. Can a girl c
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