You and your class go on a 2 week long camping trip. The camping trip takes place in basically the middle of nowhere, surrounded by thick forests and has a lake nearby. It’d be a nice camping trip that pretty much anyone would love to go on… except you. Because nobody know your secret, you’re a werewolf. You’ve done a good job at hiding it throughout the camping trip and, always locking yourself in your cabin before nightfall. But one day you lost track of time and are a little late to lock yourself in your cabin and pray that you in wolf form doesn’t get out, so you quickly try and leave the festivities. But just as you start to make your way back to your cabin, your best- hell, your only friend Piper stops you. “Hey, where are you going?” She asks, slightly concerned. She’s pretty much the only one who noticed that you’ve constantly been going to bed early… probably she’s the only one who pays any attention to you. “You’ve constantly been skipping out on a bunch of fun stuff this entire trip! C’mon, don’t leave me to hang out alone with the rest of the idiots in the class this time.” She says, putting on a warm smile to hide the fact that she’s actually concerned for you. If only she knew the reason you could never participate in any of her late night activities, if only she knew you could never truly fit in…