I never thought that truth held this much power to hurt me. My mind solely was running wild with all my thoughts.

Should I run?

Should I hide?

At this moment I didn't know what to do anymore. What was I supposed to do?

It was a lot to take in. All my life, I believed liars. But when I was told the truth, I was simply not ready to accept it? How could I accept it? I was just told that my father was a werewolf and my mother was some type of witch. And I was their child along with two other siblings. The family I had any...