Intro:
My life was perfect until the day I was killed. When I went to heaven I was sent back to earth, but as a shifter. The called me freak, psycho, rage. My name is Soar, and this is
The story of my life.
Soar took one step outside and ran back in."it is WAY to warm out there!"she cried.
James rode his bike down the street.
Soar put her hands on her head."why can't I be normal!"she yelled.
He heard yelling.
Soarcrawled under her couch.
He accidentally crashed.
Soar heard the crash and fear flooded throght her vains. she crawled out under the couch as she changed.
He groaned, pushing the bike off him, he looked at his right arm, it was bent at an odd angle.
The demon ran out her door and picked up James.
He felt himself being lifted, but he was only half conscious from pain in his arm.
The demOn wOlf carried him to the hospital.
He was unconscious by the time they got there.
~after sergical stuff~
Soar sat in the waiting room.
He opened his eyes.
Soar looked at the clock.
He tried to move his arm.
Where am I...
The hospital. soar slunk down in her chair.
A doctor came in.
"Am I…in a hospital?" He asked.
The doctor nodded.
"No, no no!" He said. He hated hospitals, they creeped him out. "I want to go home! Why am I here?"
Fear dwelled over Soar and she became a demon wOlf.
The doctor had to knock him out.