Your secret origion that you had never even thought about it is a thought to be exstinct species of Wolf that grows till they are as big as a horse! You never even gave it a thought till earlier this morning: You went through your origanal daily order of takinga shower eating a quick breakfast and driving to your School of torture. How you hated school could be compared with you being gifted a Volkswagon Bug wile your younger brother got a convertible Corvet. And he wouldnt even be able to drive! Thats the hatred you expierienced. But since you really wanted a good collage you kept yourself up all night for extra credit crap.
After your day of torture as you were driving home, you saw a nice looking completly black van a few cars behind you. You foolishly made it no attention but went along and pulled into the driveway of your parents condo.
"Mom! Dad! im home!"you souted at the walls. no answer. You walked in the kitchen to grab a snack and noticed a strange not on the island. "Hi honey. went for groeceories be back soon love you." You read a loud. Hmmmpphh mom never talks that way...Or leave notes for that matter. But you headed this secound warning no attentioneither and proceeded to play call of duty instead. After mowing down zombies for a few minutes there was a hard nock on the door. "Yeah? who is it?" you shouted engulfed in your game.
"Goverment officails!" the gruff voice shouted. "Now open this damn door!!"
Now they had your attention. You quickly run to the door and yank it open to be met with the barrel of a shotgun. "Y-yes h-how can i help you officor?" you mumble to the shotgun.
"You can stick your hands in the air and walk to the chair." he replied. You were all to ready to obey the gruff voice. Once he and several others where in the room surrounding you, a couple sniggering at your high score. "Why are you guys here?" you ask friendly enough. "We came here looking for a Myth ya seen one?" the same gruff voice asked.
"Whats a Myth? you mean like centaurs and medusas? or dragon type Myths?"
"Stop playing with us!"Another shouted.
"Honestly i dont know!" You pleaded.
"Fine. They are mythica animals that can look like humans but can change on there own thoughts."
you chuckle slightly. "Sounds pretty stupid to me." you chuckle to the room.
"Fine pretty boy."Another said from the doorway."But this meter says your what we want."
"What!?" you exclaim. "I cant turn into anything!" But the room refuses to believe you.
"Sure pretty boy, sure. We all believe you. right boys?" said the man in the door.
they all mumble there assent but with a certian sarcastic tone. "To prove it we will let you get back to what you were doing and forget all about this. OK?"
"OK." you mumble watching his every move.
they left soon after without a word. Leaving you with thoughts of what you actually are...
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