Chapter 4: Running out of time

He walked around the woods for hours with no true sense of direction, He was desperately antagonizing himself with questions. Thinking about that day with Blair, He kept wondering why didn't his powers work the first time? And why was the spirit of the possession demon afraid of his Wolf form?

Thomas ran back to his house and ran to his room and opened his cupboards, He threw every single thing out looking for something, His Diary.

He had hoped that in his diary it would hold some kind of clue as to who the demon was that was doing all of this and show exactly who he was up against.

He switches to the first page when he finds what he was looking for. He writes about his first school and how there was a possession almost every day.

The problem was getting worse and worse. Of course back then, He was completely Mortal and had literally no idea how bad the possessions had really got.

He shudders at the memory of those days. The days when he was completely Mortal and of course behaved like a complete and utter Imbecile.

Especially to his friends and prospective girlfriends. It was also probably why him and Blair have been doomed from the start. He couldn't change his ways and always behaved like an egotistical Jerk.

He shuts the diary closed. It was bringing him too many dark and terrible memories which was Ironic because that's what he ended up doing, Vanishing Demons that were practising the Dark arts.

Which of course wasn't going very well because he hadn't worked out the exact spell to Vanquish the demons but can only expel the possession from the host's body.

Of course The Rabbit that day was new to him. But back in his first school, Even though he didn't witness it himself and purely because he didn't believe in the rumours that people were acting strangely and going missing all the time.

People automatically back in those days assumed that the Victims were actually possessed. They didn't believe it either but the Victims were acting stranger than usual.

Back then, There were witness accounts where people constantly bumped themselves into walls and doors and smashing Mirrors and Vases.,whilst constantly muttering the word Gregorvitch.

In them days Thomas chose to keep his head down and ignore all signs of these possessions, Thinking these people were in fact crazy nutters. He just did not believe in the supernatural like Demons or Ghosts.

It was only on his 16th birthday a couple of years after that, When he saw a Dark tall figure hovering towards him as Thomas tries to cross the road of a Zebra crossing. The Dark tall figure had got close to him whispering in a foreign language, "Occidere Sumite animam pueri et maledic meurn. Lupus et homines resurgent immortales ut."

Thomas shakes his head again forcing himself back to present day with those words ringing in his ears. He ran to his laptop and searched for those words in Google and got an exact translation,

"Kill Him now, Take his soul, Curse this boy and take my powers. Rise again Immortal as Wolf and human."

He re-reads the words over and over again. What if the demon that caused all the problems back then is back now? And What if the demon knew exactly what he was doing when giving away a portion of his powers to him? What if he knows the answers to who he is and his past?

What if this Demon was really called Gregovitch? All of these unanswered questions spin around in his head.

He pulls himself over to the bed and lays down. He closes his eyes and finds himself drifting back to the past.

The Day he Died
28th February 2017

He walks down the street in silence. School had thankfully finished for the day. The same people were being abnormally wierd as usual and terrified this so called epidemic would happen to them so they walked around in groups.

Thomas finds himself at a road and looks up and down for a safe place to cross over. He finally finds a Zebra crossing further down the street.

He makes his way towards it and begins to cross when suddenly he sees a big Dark figure in a dark cloak hovering towards him. Thomas looks around and realises that no one else can see the figure. The figure that was this time coming for him.

The figure gets closer and closer then suddenly he was within touching distance. His eyes and face were filled with both a mixture of anger and sadness but mostly resentment. The figure starts speaking in a foreign language, "Occidere Sumite animam pueri et maledic meurn. Lupus et homines resurgent immortales ut."

A couple of hours later he finds himself sitting up in an open grave and randomly transforming from human to a wolf and then back again. "What the hell?!"

Whatever this was, He knew he had to get this under control before someone saw this.

A few weeks later he managed to just about get his so called new powers under control when social services found him wondering around in a different town with no idea who he was. No idea of his name or where he came from or who his Parent's really were.
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Back to Present day

Thomas wakes up screaming at the memory which has become more of a curse to his so called daily life. He realised he was lucky to find the White's who really like him and wanted to adopt him.

But one of the reasons why he treated them so badly was because of the Humans back then who not only bullied him when he was alive but also they were the ones that buried him in that grave in the first place after thinking that Thomas was the unfortunate victim of a Hit and run.

If only they knew the real truth...
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Author's note:
The below image is where I got the idea and inspiration from. Thank you to Pizzaloverdude TheWriterMadness davidandcolette MaryKLago elephant44 cl079706

For reading my books and Enjoying it so much!

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