You always protected Michael from bad guys on the street and at school. Mostly because he didn't know how to choose people and was just a naive, kind guy. Although it wasn't a bad thing. A best friend is always there to help. But someone like him had a secret that Jackson always refused to share when you asked.

"You're not ready. The time isn't right. It's too early."

As soon as this guy transferred to your school, strange things started happening. Many students started disappearing in the forest across from where you lived. And each time, no bodies were found, only human bones. And every month of the full moon, several people were killed. But you refused to even consider the possibility that such a wonderful and unique guy was involved in this. However, his secret and the forest never left your mind.

Since you weren't particularly interested in your studies, and you didn't do much else with your time, you didn't see any problem with going to the forest in the evening and setting up a few borrowed cameras from the photography class. The cameras would capture everything, even if it was a paranormal phenomenon. After all, there was still the heat-seeking camera.

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You had three more cameras to place: one on a tree branch, one in the bushes, and one under a rock near the river. You also had a camera of your own, inherited from your grandparents. Walking past tall trees and down a steep cliff, you didn't notice anything suspicious. Ordinary animals don't count. It's likely that a serial killer kidnaps and takes children into the woods on their way home from school, but if that were the case, the school would have been cordoned off by the police and temporarily closed. However, this hasn't happened yet. Therefore, there must be another explanation.

Your field of vision suddenly changed as you rolled down the slope, collecting branches and leaves in your hair. As you slid down, you fell into the bushes. The camera was intact. A growl came from nearby. But after a few minutes, it grew louder and you could hear it more clearly. A wolf howl pierced your ears and you quickly stood up and began running towards the exit of the forest, worried that a simple wolf would devour you and your life would be over. It would be a rather foolish death. But the footsteps were getting closer and faster, behind you. What a strong wolf! But suddenly everything was quiet. It was as if no one was there. You turned around and a large body jumped on you from behind and you both rolled across the clearing.

The creature growled and tried to tear your clothes with his paws and it seemed to eat you. The ball of you two crashed into a tree and the monster hit his head and lost consciousness. You were not injured. Quickly standing up and breathing heavily with a pounding heart, you were about to run away, but suddenly you turned around and saw Michael's school bomber jacket on him! Could it be that this cruel creature had also eaten him? You wanted to find out, so you slowly approached him. He was even wearing his jeans and sneakers! No... It couldn't be true. It couldn't be Michael Jackson! Then why was he all shaggy, like it was real fur? Was it a mask? You started pulling on his ears, but it wouldn't come off. Oh, God. Werewolves don't exist in nature.

Suddenly, he grabbed your hand with his clawed paw and nuzzled it with his big nose, breathing heavily. You were afraid to move. After a few moments, he opened his eyes. The yellow cat-like pupils stared at you intently, unmoving. If this was Michael, he wouldn't hurt you, right? The werewolf let out a soft whimper and pushed your hand away. Rising to his feet, the creature wanted to leave you, but you quickly grabbed his tail, preventing it from escaping so easily.

It swung his large paw over your head, and then the werewolf simply pulled you into embrace, making strange noises and acting like a home cat. It was as if it had not wanted to kill you a few minutes earlier.