Investigators

After I see the growing marks and it leaves me stunned for some minutes, I push Andrew to the bed so that he can sit down.

"When did this start?"

"I think it was two days after I got clawed." He tells me, frowning as he tries to remember something. What goes on in his head is strange but I am not going to think about that now, I have a much more important matter at hand.

"After two days!" I exclaim with a glare. "And you didn't even tell me anything till now?"

"I thought I was imagining things okay, and I didn't know how you would act." He rolls his eyes and leans closer to me. "Am I going to turn into a werewolf too or not?"

"You're not turning into anything." My glare on his intensifies. I act tough outside but the panic is breaking out on the inside. "Somehow, I feel like you would like it if you're turning into a werewolf."

"I would like it, yeah. I don't expect you to stay here forever and my sister is turning into a werewolf. She needs