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Lost Without You

TITLE: Lost Without You
AUTHOR: Superman. Uh, I mean Rich. I'm not Superman. See my glasses? Superman doesn't wear glasses. If I was him, how would he see?
RATING: PG, I guess.
FEEDBACK: I would love it. I'd print it out and keep it under my pillow.
DISTRIBUTION: Ask me about taking my fic. Go ahead, ask. See what happens.
SUMMARY: Oz's thoughts about his wolfy condition.
DISCLAIMER: Willow belongs to me now. She's chained up in my basement/bedroom.

For everyone except Karen. That'll teach her to not write me into a story.
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"Lost Without You" 1/1

I'm sitting out in the middle of the woods somewhere. I think I'm in Los Angeles. Are there woods in Los Angeles? I've been driving around for months. Thank God I still know how to build a campfire. I was a First Class Scout, you know. I came out here to figure out all my wolfy-ness. I can't be around her. I killed that blonde chick because of the wolf. What if I kill her next? I almost did. Killed the blonde chick then went right after her. Didn't even stop to wipe my mouth. I probably had all kinds of blood and guts all over my face. I shoulda brought a napkin.

Okay, I'm getting off track. Think, Oz. Think. How can we control the wolf? Damnit, if I had been locked in my cage, this never would have...Wait a minute. I wasn't locked in my cage when it happened. Every other time, I was locked in my cage. Nothing happens when I'm locked in my cage. I wasn't locked in my cage that one time when I killed that one guy that was beating on his girlfriend. His fault. Then, I wasn't in my cage when I ate that Jack O'Toole kid. Willow put me downstairs and then Jack opened the door. His fault. Then I busted down my cage door the night I found out Veruca was a she-wolf. Not my fault. I chalk that up to faulty craftsmanship.

So if I just stay in my cage the nights I go Teen Wolf, everything should be fine. I'll just sit in my cage and chew on rawhide or something. Yes! I can go home now! Home is where the Willow is! Where'd I park the van? Where'd I park...the road?

There's nothing but trees around me.

I'm lost in the woods.

Crap.

THE END

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