Adam was back at home, when the nock on the door signaled the doctor had his test results. His new mother is opening the door, and Doctor Kranston is standing there with the results. "I'm sorry Anne, but his tests say that he is not a werewolf." Anne went upstairs after consulting with the doctor for a bit. "Honey, do you want to hear your test results?" Still overhearing the conversation your mother had with the doctor, you didn't care that he brought back test results that showed you no. Quite frankly, you were a bit relieved. If he was a werewolf, than he would have to have that to worry about.
You went downstairs to talk to you mother about your feelings. "I guess I never really expected to be one, so I wasn't so suprised with the test results." You mother looks back at you now, and tells you,"Even though me and Nate have werewolf blood in our veins, does not mean you will not be cared for an loved in this house!" She said that with such a burning passion in your eyes, you knew you would be cared for and protected. "You look at me now, and I will tell you the werewolf secret of our pack, is that when one of our pack member is in times of need or great desperation, their mother will be able to see through their eyes and know what they are thinking, to help guide them through whatever struggle you ever have." After a few more minutes of talking, Adam finds him self being very sleepy, and he went to his bedroom and closed the door.
Nate heard the entire conversation, saddened that he would not have a companion, but still, he had a brother.
Nate watched his brother grow up to 15, still hoping that the change would happen. Nothing ever did though. But he did know something about his brother that Adam was not aware of. He had a lot of courage, the backbone of the pack. Nate knew his brother worked well under pressure, and he admired him for that. Having his last thoughts, his brother was walking down the street, as his pack was about to suprise him for his fifteenth birthday. He got into position and hid
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Adam was returning from his chore that his mother sent him to do around the block, only to find nothing. Hesped back to his mothers house, angry that he had to walk around two blocks for nothing. Adam opened the front door and jumped as a loud "Suprise!", followed by his brother knocking him down ad giving his face a literal bath. "Hey, get off me!" He said in a playful tone. It had been 3 years since he moved in with his werewolf family, three years! To top that off, he was getting what he wanted most in life, his very own gun. He had always wanted a gun, for those just in case moments when his family was in trouble, he wanted to help out.. Adam goes inside to find the lights turned off, as the candles were being lit. The happy birthday song continued, as he blew out his candles and cut the first slice into his cake. As he opened his small box, it had revealed a glock pistol. "Well don't just stand there gaping at it, test it out!" His brother encouraged. He went outside, chambered a round and fired.
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Adam was 18 years old now, and he had thought about his future already. He wanted to do something to help people, but decided a doctor was too boring. When he was looking at the ads for his job, he noticed the front page displaying that America had just stated a war against the ISIS terror group. He had thought about joining the Marines before, but thought better of it. If he was going to waste his life. But no job looked appealing to him, so he dicided to do it.