<span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">fine</span></span></span>I yawned and started to fall asleep once i was asleep I had a flash back of my youth it was the night I got turned into a were<br/><br/>((giving you a sneak peek at the book here ;) well a small bit of it any way ))<br/><br/><br/>“Shit,” I coughed out, It shouldn’t have been this way, I thought to myself. I ignited a Luminarium and desperately tried to vaporize my blood before it flowed into the circle, but it was no use, I didn't care about my own injury, after all a Were-scratch never killed only turned, so now my one task was to stop the blood being blessed. One of the other males quickly rushed over to me to try and aid me, but as he arrived, a red light bathed the circle beamed down from the moon. It was too late. No one already blessed would be effected but my baby sister, who was being blessed would be. As the blood was being blessed, and my Blood was now infected by Were, her change was being blessed to. Meaning that should a Were decide to turn her they would not have to wait until a blood moon, they could do it whenever they so choose. A few seconds later the Blessing was over. You heard me right if you were wondering, it is a Were's scratch that turns you not their bite, thus why they always bite the heads off their food before feeding.<br/>“I must go we all know it, I feel the Alpha’s pull already upon me. Take Jacky away, she’s in danger. They will know what I know in no time,” I said pushing my way up, despite his chest wound. The fever had already began, and although I would not be able to take my wolf form until my first Blood moon, not counting tonight’s as the Moon needs to rise with me as Were, I was Were now.<br/>“I will send her away it is the only way I can protect her.” Grandmother answered.<br/>“Where too?”<br/>“That is not your concern Wolf, you are dead to this family,” Grandmother yelled “And there for dead to this coven.”<br/>“For being Were? That wasn’t my fault!”<br/>“No not that, you should have moved away, should not have let your tainted blood enter the circle, now your sister has no hope of living a Normal Wych life. Now be gone!” She waved her hand and sent the Luminarium at me. I felt the searing pain burn my right shoulder and send me flying through the air, I hit the ground hard, my nose bleeding bad, as well as my chest.<br/>Come little one, my Were-Mother spoke. Well not spoke, but I knew that was what she had said. I didn't understand it at the time, but Were’s have a powerful telepathic, I'll explain more about it as the story progresses. The moment she scratched me, she became my Were-mother and loved me as such. So now I had been outcast by my Wych Family she welcomed me with Open arms.