Today was my 13th birthday, and I told my mom and dad to keep the surprises at a minimum of Zero. But as always they prank me on my birthday. Last year was a snake in the box. I hated that day. But you have to love your family no matter what. My name is Bone Crusher. Don't ask me why. My parents can be very weird at times.

Mom: Bone Crusher there is something we have wanted to tell you a long time ago.

Dad: It has been a while that...

I cut off my Dad impatient to know what they had to tell me.

BC: WHAT IS IT!? TELL ME ALREADY!!!!!!

Dad: Bone Crusher there is no need to be rude to know what you need to know.

I sighed and calmed myself down. I nodded my head at my parents and listened patiently. My mom looked at my dad with worried eyes and hugged him, burying her face in his chest. I was confused by her actions and looked at my dad for an explanation.

Dad: We have a long history of werewolf blood in our family. And so yesterday me and your Mom agreed to tell you that our whole family are werewolves.

I stops there, eyes wide, not knowing how to respond to something that has been kept away from me for many years. My hands turned into fists and I ran into my room slamming the door behind me. I leaned against the dolor and slid down sitting on the floor. I covered my face in frustration, I wanted to scream, I wanted to find the place I actually belonged to.

Hey guys I hope you liked this chapter. And if you have any ideas for a different name for Bone Crusher, I would be glad to see them in the comments! THANK YOU!!!