Since birth, supernatural things were never fictional to you as they were to other people. Your mom Jill was a werewolf, and naturally you were one too. It was a bit difficult for you to wrap your head around the fact that humans didn't believe that werewolves or other supernatural beings were real and not just another fable in a story book or movie. But nonetheless, you always had to keep your true identity a secret.

That being said, it was difficult. It was quite a challenge to fit in, when you felt so isolated from your peers. Being a werewolf was a big part of who you were and yet, you couldn't tell anyone your secret. And thus as a result, you found yourself to be an outcast of some sort in your school. However your mom Jill had taken note of your miserable attitude when it came to school, and she was determined to figure out just what the issue was.

After another long day at school, you had finally arrived back home, only to find that your mom had made your favorite meal, and was waiting to greet you at the door. Immediately, your guard was up. Knowing you were either in trouble, or your mom was about to pry into your personal life as she had before.

"Welcome home kiddo! How was your day?" Jill says lovingly and gently.

She wasn't an overbearing or strict parent by any means. But if something or someone was bothering her kid, she'd get to the bottom of it and solve the problem.