"He's your son. I believe you haven't told him about his real parents yet, "he wondered aloud as I walked down the stairs, my eyes welling up with tears. When they noticed someone coming down the stairs, they had to pause their conversation.
We all made eye contact, and the handsome man looked pleased that I had heard what they had said, My mother looked concerned. "Why have you kept me in darkness?" I mumbled.
He stood up quietly and walked towards the door, opening it and then leaving, closing it from behind. There was silence for several minutes, and tears streamed down our cheeks.
She stood up, wiped her tears away with a handkerchief, and walked majestically towards me.
Your mother's wish before she passed away was to keep the secret of who you are from you and to take care of you as if you were her own son. She was just trying to protect you from their evil plans, "she blubbered.
I was just wiping my brow uncontrollably when she moved closer to give me a hug, which I regretted and went back upstairs to my room, where I ran into Lora on the stairs, who was looking down, as if she had overheard our conversation.
I walked beside her to my room, trudge to my table to get my bike keys, picked up my key, with the card beside it, walked to my wardrobe to get a hoodie, put it on, and shut the wardrobe.
I put on my black boots and trudged downstairs, out of the house. I was going to get proper answers to my questions, so I hopped on my bike and rode down the empty street.
I pulled over to the front of the house, which was located far outside of town and took me hours to reach. I turned off the engine and pulled out my key, alighted from the bike, and stood looking at the house.
It was an old abandoned house. It looked very stale. Branches of trees had crawled up the wall, covering some parts of the house. I walked to the entrance. The door was covered in dust and cobwebs, as was the door handle.
I opened the door with my hand; it wasn't locked. The door creaked open like it hadn't been opened in years. I walked into the house. It was dark inside, so I left the door wide open.
I stood at the entrance observing the house when the candles suddenly lit up, which freaked me out. I moved forward and closed the door, and the large living room was decorated with a blue and black themed wallpaper.
The wallpaper was dusty, had some kind of dirt on it, and was badly chipped, and the furniture was old and falling apart. When I heard footsteps rapidly approaching coming down the stairs, I transformed into my partially lupine form. “What took you so long?" he asked. My long, sharp crawls came out, snarling my fangs, ready to attack.