Here is the story about how my human self got sent into this world and how I ended up meeting my werewolf form:
I do not know how it happened. One minute I was watching TV and it was storming very badly and then a flash of light hit and then I found out that I was not home, heck I was not in 2011 anymore let alone not being in the United States. My memories began to get hazy as I began to forget where I was from and everything. I stumbled around and I bumped into this well dressed gentleman.
"Uh...sorry. Didn't mean to bump into you.", I said, not looking at the man I ran into.
"Not at all my dear lad. You seem quite scared.", The gentleman said as I looked at him and could not believe what I saw.
The man looked a lot like me, same facial structure and everything but looking a lot older, about 15 to 20 years older as he had gray, silvery hair and he was a lot stronger too as well as having the most gentle blue eyes. He wore a red tailcoat with gold trim, a blue vest with a white shirt underneath. He also wore a black cummerbund with tan leather riding trousers with wearing hunt top riding boots. He carried silver wolf head cane and a top hat.
"You know, you look awfully familiar, like I have seen you before in these parts or maybe it is like I am seeing myself when I was your age.", He said as he offered his hand to me to pull me up off the ground.
I was in the same boat. I could have sworn I knew who this guy was but the answer was a big blur like where I was. "Likewise on the I have seen you before part but I am not from this area but I do not know where I am from.", I said as I took his hand and could have sworn as soon as I touched him, I knew this kind gentleman was very nice, kind, generous but also protective.
"Ah, I see. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. That was awfully rude of me...My name is Axel Wolf, the mayor of Wolfhaven and the son of Edmund Wolf of the Wolf Family Estate to the north of here in London. You seem to be a nice and kind lad and I will let you stay at the estate as long as you see fit...um, what is your name again my dear lad?", Axel said.
"My name is...my name is...Matthew...That is all I can remember.", I said as I stumbled back as I took off running the other way. "I am sorry Axel but I need to be alone..."
"Wait! Matthew!", Axel said worryingly as he smelled someone was following me as his eyes glowed blue.
As I ran down the empty street, it started to rain. I didn't know what the hell was going on and then I felt something hit me from behind as I crashed to the ground. I looked up and saw four men standing there, from what I could tell were muggers with how torn and old their clothes were and seeing how mangy they looked.
"Well well, look here mates, seems some poor bloke seemed to lost his way.", One of the men sneered as he kicked me in the ribs as I cried out in pain.
"Aye, it seems he looks different from the other blokes we dealt with.", Another said as I struggled to get up as I punched right across the face.
I got up, fists balled as I knew I had to fight or I was going to die. I charged at one of the men as I grabbed his arm and uppercut him in the jaw as I got grabbed from behind and slammed against the wall. I was in tremendous pain as I held my ribs, concerned that they might be broken as the muggers got closer.
The man who got uppercut turned to me with a pissed off look on his face. "You little bastard will die now...", He said as he was about to move in for the kill when then there was a loud howling noise from above as then a figure jumped down in front of me, facing the muggers as their faces turn to fear and horror.
I got my back against the wall as what I could have sworn was Axel, the gentleman I saw from earlier but he looked much different. From what I could see was a gray and white tail protruding from his backside and was standing on digitigrade legs and had a lot more hair as I struggled not to black out as I could have sworn I saw a wolf muzzle.
"What is this?! A werewolf?!", One of the muggers said as he nervously brought his knife to a defense position.
"You made a big mistake hurting this poor lad. If you want to hurt this poor lad...you have to deal with me!", The beast roared as he leaped and grabbed one of the mugger by his throat and in a second, threw the mugger against a street lamp post, knocking him out cold. The other three muggers got scared of this beast as stumbled over one another and took off in fear.
As the rain continued to pour down, I was scared that who used to be a nice gentleman was going to finish me off as I was drifting back and forth from unconsciousness as the werewolf turned towards me with his ears folded back as reached down before I passed out, I heard his calming voice, "It is going to be okay Matthew, I will protect you..."
