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Percy

When I woke up I instantly knew I wasn't in my cabin. I slowly got up and took in my surroundings and realized I was in the camp half-blood woods. Then the last nights memories all came rushing back like a dam that broke. I was a wolf or a werewolf like those twilight fangirls call them. I was a monster, I could be around the campers I would accidentally hurt them. I came to the conclusion that I was going to run away.

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