My Tutor Is A Werewolf

Chapter 2

Leonard Pov

I woke up on a wide lawn. I got up and hurried home to the house of someone who knew my secrets. Furthermore, I am a wolf, I am the son of Alpha and Luna. Not only that, but I was the only survivor of our group when the Germany bombed us in Arizona. I am a European wolf and my face is different from the American's.

I grew up hiding as a Human, I'm 80 years old, but I look young. Werewolves age just like any other human being does , only slower. However, the most common understanding of how werewolves will age is that we age normally as any human would into their twenties. Once after we reach our twenties, aging slows down dramatically. The average werewolf can live up to 2000 years old.

At six in the morning, I return to the cabin after I had transformed as a wolf last night. I can control my transformation as long as it's not a full moon. But when the full moon came, I could no longer restrain myself. To protect my identity, if I was aware that the full moon was near, I went home to the forest and stayed there for a few days so that no one could notice my secrets.

As I enter the cabin I headed to the kitchen where I saw Mr. Hammington brewing coffee. I stop in the dining table.

"Mr. Hammington. You are awake.”

He suddenly looked at me. While he was holding his coffee.

“Oh, Leonard, how was your night?" He walked towards me.

"It was okay, Last night is the last full moon. So, I'm going back to the city today."

He takes a deep breath. Looks like he was tired. "I'm already old, Leonard. I don't know how long I will have to last in the world.'' He set his coffee down on the table and sat down.

"You're only 63 years old, and you're not old." I answered him and stepped aside.

"You know that the human lifespan is much smaller than yours. I think you need to be prepared." He's drinking coffee at the same time.

I stare at him and I touch his both hands that were lying on the table. "Are you worried about me?"

"Yes, I'm worried about you. Were you aware that I'm always praying that I hope you can find someone to take care of you and protect you more than I does. You're in the America and you know it's not your territory. I'm afraid what if I die? What will happen to you?'' He asked me that it seems like something bothering in his mind.

He is the only person I trust. Furthermore, he is the Son of the man who saved my life. His father was a friend of our tribe. During the war, my parents gave my custody to his father so that I could escape from death. His father raised me to grow as a human, and he was taught me to control my power and anger. I'm lucky thay I have a family here they protect me at all cost.

"Wait, what's your plan after ten years?" He looked at me again.

"I will look for a new job again, and also I will change my name and age." I stood up in a sudden and I went to the basin to wash my hands and to prepare my things to go home.

I've been here in the America for over 80 years. I've changed my name and age four times. My previous job was a vegetable salesman, second real estate, third teacher, and now I am a cardiothoracic surgeon. I am a doctor specialize in operating on the heart, lungs, and other thoracic (chest) organs.

~1 Hour later~

After I ate breakfast in the cabin together with Mr. Hammington. I decided, before I go to the hospital, I drop by first in my condo to picked up some things. I wore formal attire. Black pants, and white long sleeves.

As I'm walking at the basement going to my car, I don't know why this girl that I'm following it seems like she were out of herself; because she looks scared, and I heard her whispering.

"Who is that person?" She whispered herself as she walks faster headed to her car.

I continue following her because my car was park opposite to her, but I don't have planned to touch her or to know her. That's why I wonder why she was scared. Though I'm not a bad person..

When I was near to my car, I decided to change my way. As I turn, I was shock when she confronted me, and she slapped me using her expensive bag, I think it is Gucci bag. "Hey!!!! Who are you a stalker? Help, help" She shouted, while continuing slapping me.

Because of her action, I covered her mouth so that she would stop shouting and no one could notice us. "Why are you shouting? Who are you?" I asked her as I looked around to know if someone witness us.

After I cover her mouth, she stopped screaming, and I immediately lower my hand from her mouth.

"You don't know me?'' She pointed herself using his right hand. ''I'm the Queen of Goddess here." She stared me, like tiger stares, with her sassy tune.

I am remembering if I know her, but It's not.--- "Queen of Goddess, what is that?" I ask her, to know what is the meaning of that. But after she heard me, her eyes suddenly widen. I think she was shocked that I don't know her.

She stepped back right away, and she puted her right hand on her chest. "What, you don't know me?" She's

quickly posing like a beauty queen in front of me but I ignore her because she looks like desperate girl, flirting with men.

To end our conversation, I scolded her.--- "I do not know you. So, get out from way."

I continued walking and pretending like she was invisible to my sight.

But, it was not ended, she's still following me and mouthing me. "Hey, you're rude."

I already feel irritated to her, so I stop walking when I already in my car and I turn around.--"Can you please leave me alone? You look a crazy woman yawning here."

She suddenly stopped, and she pointed her finger in my BMW car while looking at me from head to toe like she was investigating. "Ah, is this your car?"

" Yes, why?"

"Ah, I thought you weren't from here. You don't look American." I saw to her face that she was curious.

"Yes. I'm here earlier than you." I replied her stubbornly, as I got into my car and I left.

As I was in my car, She's still shouting outside.--- "Hey! You know what?, a lot of men come after me, yearning for a chance to be with me?! And yet, you have the guts to f*****g ruin my day!" She spat at me loudly like she feels the tension on her throat.

Who is that woman? Am I late in trending?" I whispered to myself as starting to turn on my car going to the hospital.

A few minutes later, I arrived at the hospital. I immediately got out of my car, carrying the books.

As I'm walking going to my office, every nurse and patient that I met in the hallway greeted me “Good Morning Doctor Hammington." with the same reaction as if there were an electric shock to their body. Every time they see me, they look like children because they always blushed and turn their selves immature.

Well, it's not my first time anyway, actually this is my daily routine.

By the way, out of the topic, I don't know if I can work well today. I didn't sleep well last night. How can I sleep if my neighbor is noisy? It's midnight, but they're still partying. Their voice was in so much pain, it seems to be stuck in a small deck. If I was only aware that my new place was so messy. I would never have left my old condo.