Sorry
393 Words
I am so sorry that I have not updated this book. I was locked out of my account for a long time and by the fates, It unlocked. Going over my past work I see that over the months my writing has since improved tremendously. While I do not have an exact date I will start updating as fast as I can. And thank you for reading! While I work on this read why don't you read one of the books I have been working on.
I loved family movie night we’re watching Black Panther I always had this oh I don’t know a fascination a connection to them.
Their slick black fur, muscled legs moving at their ultimate speed, perky ears hearing sounds that we humans can’t even comprehend, smelling scents from miles apart. As my mind wanders to these beautiful creatures my family noticed my body changing. By the time I snapped out of it, my hand had already turned into a full-fledged panther claw with black fur traveling up my arm. I looked up at my parent's faces filled with horror. My dad sat closest to me. His light blue eyes and strong jawline looked back at me like he didn’t even know me. My eyes can see way better all of a sudden that I don’t even need my glasses I took off my glasses and my eyes were amazing I could see the small mole on his neck, the grey on the hair underneath my mom's ear.
My father not so subtly scooted away from my panther-turning self seeing as half my face is in the shape of a panther. Knowing that I was not going to get any help from dad I rushed over to mom and grabbed her hands “Mom please you have to help me!” I begged her studying her face looking for any sign that she cared. Looking at my parents my dad John’s blond hair, turquoise eyes, and white skin. Contrast to my mom Hellen’s black hair, warm brown eyes, and dark skin. Whereas I on the other hand am a mixture of both with mixed skin, dad’s turquoise eyes, and mom's black hair.
“She will not help you.” My dad said sternly.
- Writer
