Fang sat there for a moment thinking. He lets out a sigh. The sound of the door unlocking is heard. He opens it a crack and looks at her. "Fine," is all he says and then he lets out a sigh. "But I still think I am a monster...you should have seen the look on your face when you saw me," he says as he goes and sits down on the coat that posed as his bed. "About tonight, don't mention this to anyone, I don't even want my grandparents to know," he says with another sigh. Then he looks at her again. "Another thing about tonight...I don't even know what happened...all I remember is going out to the wolves and they howled and then everything went black," he says.<br/><br/>"I didn't even think there was a blood line like that in my family," he says as he lays down. He was silent as he looks up at the ceiling. "This is so frustrating," he mutters with another sigh. He didn't know what to do or say. He hated this situation that he was in. "I shouldn't even be around people, I should be locked in a cage like an animal or a freak," he says. This is how he felt about himself now. He hated that something like this had to happen to him.<span style="font-style: italic">Why did this happen to me? Why?</span>he thinks as he shakes his head.