I paint brush on the ground; I went ahead, already facing the door, Immediately I met the door back to Its normal look; not even a grain of paint is seen.

"Okay! What the fuck; is it magic?" I spoke with a question.

Mom laughs, she grabs my hand and we both walk away from the door, we stand at the gate and from there, I saw strange makings at the door. That’s!” I say but did not know how to finish my statement; that is when mom helped me out!

"That's the called an enchantment mark, it forbids werewolves or anything supernatural to come Into an apartment without being...