Don't Anger the Wolf Part II -- July 1965 (DONE)

I woke up to a searing pain.  I felt a bandage all around my chest.  What was going on?  I could barely open my eyes due to the pain being so severe.  I felt like someone was in the room, though.  Was it my parents?  Wait... did they leave me?  I heard what my mum said... I remembered it.  then who saved me?  Was it dad?  It had to be... was that who was standing over me?  I had to open my eyes.  I didn't trust talking because it hurt so badly.  My eyes were opened to just slits and who I saw was not my dad and that made my eyes pop open despite the bright light.  I wish I could scream, but I couldn't.

I had to see my victim. I wanted to see if he would even survive. So I loomed over his hospital bed when John had gone home to try to do something... I hadn't paid attention. It was a week after I bit him and I wanted to make sure that I had destroyed the family the way I planned. I saw teh boy stir and then he popped up, his mouth open in a silent scream.

I moved closer to his bed and smiled at him. "You've paid for your father's sins," I whispered to him in a hoarse voice. I wanted this boy to be so afraid to even go outside again.

I tried to move farther away from him in my bed. Who was this? His smile looked more like a creepy sneer. I mean... he looked ragged and aged, though he seemed built like he may be young. I could barely form words with the seering pain. "Who...?" I asked through gritted teeth. Where was my father? And a Healer? I needed help!

The smell of fear almost made me want to make this worse in some way. "All you need to remember is that I'm Fenrir Greyback... and your father is the one to blame," I said, still looking the best menacing look I had.

My father did this to me? No... my father was the one who saved me. I was sure of that. "Stay away from me," I uttered, surprised I was able to.

I sneered at the boy. When I touched his shoulder and came face to face with him I felt him shudder. Perfect. "And remember that someday I will make you pay for being so rude to me... I have a wonderful memory. And I will make you or someone you love pay. Your father has set that in motion... and I feel like I should keep it going," I warned. I did have a great memory. I wasn't sure how it was going tohappen yet, I wasn't sure if this kid would ever be loved by anyone... but I would make sure that the insult of the Lupin name would be ruined one way or another.