❝ Biology gives you a brain, life turns it into a mind ❞
I am Peter Jay Kolesnikov
But I demand that you call me Dr. Peter until more familiar with me
I'm not that old, I am twenty six years old
Are you blind? I'm obviously A Werewolf
Here's an easy one, I'm Heterosexual, I like my girls
You really want to know that? Fine, I was born December 16th
X X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞
Do the measurements, I'm six foot eight inches (6'8")
I don't look it, I know, but I'm 198 pounds
I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is Pink, shaggy, and unkempt nowadays due to the increasing number of days I am in my laboratory
Look closer, my eyes are Cyan and full of sleep deprivation
Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have A massive bite scar remnants of days from the past on my left collarbone
X X❝ I ' m Xs e l f i s hXb e c a u s eXIXc a nXb e . ❞
I want a slave with Velvet please
Painted Pink, Lime, Gold and Blue Violet
And a few other things, like Star, Graduate Cap, Piano and Music Note
X X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞
People say I tend to be Well in the days of my youth people you to say I was enthusiastic, focused, and optimistic about life.Very bright, and extremely intelligent. I had a good head on my shoulders. There wasn't a day where I wasn't happy, I used to get compliments on how helpful I was to others and how I seemed to liven up any room that I walked in, as if a breath of fresh air came through the windows...but no so much nowadays. My personality now has devolved, I have become a shut in, a hermit if you will. Very pessimistic, most of my time spent in thought rarely speaking, that liveliness of my youth is now gone, I have no reason to be happy anymore, my days are filled with constant nights spent in my lab, closed off from any form of communication. My social manners have dissolved into nothingness. That goal driven youngster I was is long gone, I only have one focus, hatred keeps me going, gives me a reason to wake up in the morning or to push through several nights of no sleep. I can be angry, and harsh at times, not bothering to filter my words to make them less severe or appear to be empathetic. I am no knight in shining armor, I am just that crazy hermit nobody bothers, like a leper I am avoided in society.
You're so nosy. Fine, I will tell you that I grew up in a bustling city, people on every corner, shopping centers almost everywhere you could walk to. My Parent's moved here from Russia when they found out my mother was pregnant with me, they both struggled with work in order to provide for their newborn and I have to say they did an amazing job. I was a child prodigy, top of my class, my parents were so proud of me. I graduated high school at the age of thirteen I received scholarships galore. Do you realize how insane that is for a kid, to be able to have a full ride to Yale or Harvard. I think that was the first time I saw my parent's truly blissfully happy. Well needless to say I went with Harvard pursuing a Ph.D in both cell biology and virology. All I wanted to do was continue making my parent's happy, and give something back to this world. I had the drive and determination to let no obstacle stand in my way. Over the years I made friends, spent my holidays with my family, I really did enjoy life. I wasn't a party goer, but I was still able to have a close knit group of friends. I was even starting to fall in love, Her name was Alicia and she was the prettiest girl I had ever laid my eyes upon. She was only a couple years older then me, and yet she and I never minded. You could say she was another child prodigy, just as intelligent with a silver tongue. Every moment I saw her it would elicit cries of need from my heart, and as our years grew together in college so did our relationship. You know we could spend every moment together without ever saying a word and it was honestly some of the better times in my life.
After many years of hard work and tests and sleepless nights filled with studying graduation day was upon us. My parent's brought their old camcorder to make sure they captured this moment their only child had made himself into something he could be proud of. After that day before starting our internships and new jobs, my friends and I decided to go on a camping trip, release all the left over stress from college, and have one final day of freedom before we went our separate ways into the unknown world. We took a road trip to up to a camping spot out in the Appalachian mountains. Heavily wooded area, but peaceful. We were only going to stay three nights, good company, alcohol, and just general relaxation. The second night is when things went awry. It was night time, a beautifully lit full moon in the sky above, not a cloud in sight, the stars looking like distant candles in the sky. We were all gathered around the campfire, sharing stories about things that happened within the walls of the college, laughing and truly enjoying our time together. To me it was a bitter sweet gathering, because it might be the last time I see Alicia. Out of nowhere a howl pierced through the night, shaking us to the bone, but eventually we were able to calm down and laugh it off, we knew there were wild animals out here. The night continued on with all of us drinking more then we could probably handle, and when things started to slow down we decided we should head off into bed and catch some rest before tomorrow. At this point Alicia joined me in the tent, and maybe it was the alcohol impairing my judgement but I could have sworn I heard something moving near our campsite.
It all happened so fast, the sound of tent's ripping open and screams echoing in the forest. I panicked opening up my tent and stepping out to the most grotesque sight I have ever seen, some monster was ripping into my friend the sound of bones snapping, and flesh being eaten in chunks. I fought to not pass out from the sight, at this point I grabbed Alicia's arm and dragged her with me, making a run for our vehicle. We were halfway there before I felt the stinging pain of claws gripping into my flesh, and the sickly wet snap of my collar bone as this creature tore into my flesh. I screamed to Alicia to hurry to the vehicle, but all that came out was a gurgle as blood filled my mouth. Then my world sank into darkness. All I remember from that point is waking up to the sounds of birds in the morning, blood, my blood dried over my clothing I felt my neck where the creature bit me, and instead of finding a wound, I could feel scabbing like it was healing. I was able to get back to the campsite but there was nothing left, just a bloody carnage. I don't remember how I got to the hospital, and I just have blurred visions of doctors and machines. They were able to get in contact with my parent's and after about three weeks I was able to go home with my family. It couldn't have been another week before I started to feel sick to my stomach, my body hurting all over. That was when I experienced my first change, my parent's were the first and only victims of my change. Filled with despair and grief I fled, and began living my life in the very woods I was attacked, that day changed me forever and now my only goal is to find a cure, to cure the monster inside of me.
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like:
ღ Intelligence
ღ Science
ღ My Piano
ღ Reading
ღ Animals
I'll tell you that I don't like:
✘ Ignorance
✘ Myself
✘ Full Moons
✘ Damsels
✘ Social Gatherings
X X❝ F i n a l l y ,XW e ' r eXn e a r i n gXt h eXe n d. ❞
A few last things so you don't ask any more questions, I have Accelerated healing, and elevated senses, inhuman strength and violent reactions to silver
The person that works my mind is not me, but Alpha_Wookie
