When I look up I see a big, white, full moon.
Alex appears to have already shifted, because when I look over I see a huge honey coloured beast standing before me.
It's my first change. I feel like I'm dying. I can feel dark fur growing on me, and my perfect teeth turning to canines. I can feel my limbs turn to paws, my bottom growing a tail. I can feel a snout forming on my face. When I found out I thought it would be horrible. But in all honesty it was awesome.
I hear a vicious snarl before something sinks into my neck. Then everything goes black.
But I'm not dead, not yet. I will not die.
I stand up and attack. A whirlwind of canines and big paws fly around desperately trying to hit me. Or in my case kill him.
I don't know how long this goes on. Minutes? Hours? Maybe it was only a matter of seconds, but the suns up now. I can feel the fur disappearing. I look at the boy laying on the ground in front of me. I take the now bloody blade and I stand over him. I crouch beside him and whisper it in his ear. "You deserve to die as slowly as possible. But Andromeda is my friend, so I won't do that. Rot in hell!" I stab him. Werewolf blood soaks my skin but I don't care.
I rip the knife out of his ribcage and walk away. Just walk away. I know that there's a chance that he will live, but I don't care.
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Insane
Teen FictionTo most people she came off unaproachable, full of hate. Constantly abused her father that never wanted her, she learnt the hard way to shut her mouth and smile. But when her species is not human, and her father is mysteriously murdered, she most fi...
