I do not own any of the characters you meet in this fic.
If I did… do you think I'd waste my time with this! Pff!

Hey! My name is Skye. Not that you'd care too much, but this is whole story sort of revolves around my obsessions.

Wow. That sentence sucked big time! Let's try this again.

Salutations!

No! Why the hell can't I fucking write an introduction!

Alright. One more time. And if I can't get it write… we'll skip this whole damn section.

My name is Skye. I'm a werewolf and I live with anime characters for some sickening reason.

There. Can't get any simpler than that. I can do this writing crap too! Amazing. Just fucking amazing.

K. So. Where to being. How about day 1. Yeah, let's start on day 1 of my nightmare.

Intro.

K. So you know how people like to soak up other people's pain… well let's get one thing strait… if pain-soaking was a drug, this story will have you ODing by the time I'm done. I know I did. It was fun! When I recovered everything looked all- Hospitally… doctors scrambling… I hate doctors… they're like sadists who like to play God and watch lesser people scream.

Ok. Anyhoo, where was I, oh yeah. So, I'm a werewolf. You know; the teeth, the claws, the fur, the tail, the GRRR!! But unlike urban folk tales, I don't change in the full moon, I don't each little kids or your small little rat-like dogs. Just picture your average black wolf… only 2 times bigger with a blue and brown eye. There! Moi! We hunt in packs. We are related. It's a genetic thing. Grandparents have the gene. Parents don't. The third generation has the gene. My kids won't. My grandkids will. And so on and so forth.

K. To the living with anime peeps. One day I was walking home from school and I thought… hey, I like Naruto. Shut up! I know it's random, but cut me some slack!
There. Just for that. You have the wait until the next chapter.