Silence filled the room after my announcement. I wanted to take back the words and laugh it off as if it were a joke, but I couldn’t. I was kind of tired of hiding who I was in front of the only friend on campus I had. Finally Taylor started to laugh, “That’s funny, almost as funny as those voices you said you heard, but if you don’t want to tell me it’s fine, just don’t lie about something like that,” she ordered.
“I’m not lying. I really am a hybrid were and I do hear voices as crazy as it sounds,” I said, defensive. Taylor looked at me in utter horror and disbelief.
“So you are one of those things that killed our classmates and have been lying about that this whole time?” She asked.
“I only find out on my birthday what I was, and I didn’t believe it then, but now I do. My father was
