The full moon is less than two months away now.
And I am not prepared for it all. I just have so much pressure on me, knowing it'd be the biggest turning point in my life.
All my life I had been ridiculed and treated worse than shit for being wolf-less and having a useless power.
And now I got to know I actually am a Lycan who just hasn't got the chance to transform yet.
I didn't know if that made me happy or sad.
Happy that the ones who tried dragging me down at every step of the way were wrong and I am far more powerful than they could ever hope to be.
Or sad that all the misery and pain I have received was all for nothing.
Knowing I wasn't in the wrong either way, made my blood boil more.
For some reason, my eyes sparkled at the thought of meeting 'her'.
She was always proud of her strength, power, and position.