Lady Nosferatu and the wolf girl

Chapter 2

Narration by Ms Margaret Dracken

When I came to, I was lying down on some kind of an altar. I was securely bound by a long piece of cloth resembling a blanket.

"We call to Lucifer!"

As I turned my head, I saw a dozen people dressed in black robes standing in front of a row of candles. A satanic cult?
Was I being sacrificed?

"We call! The power of the mighty Vampire! Drinker of blood!"

"Margaret... Margaret... Can you hear me?"

I turned my head to the other side and saw Felicia lying on an altar next to me, her eyes looked so puffy; she must have been crying.

"Yes," I whispered, "I can you. What happened to everyone?"

"Most of the people are dead." Felicia said through her tears.

"It is time," I heard a rasping voice say, "Hail the Vampire! Orpheus! Lefu! Eilif!
Nosferatu! The walking undead! Raise Vampire! Raise Werewolf! The beast, lycanthrope! Accalia! Woolsey! Raise Werewolf!"

I felt my body lifted up off of the altar and into the air as I felt a throbbing sensation.

"W-what's happening?!"

I heard Felicia gasp and then scream.

After a few minutes, my body returned to the altar just as Felicia stopped screaming. The cult was silent for a moment and then began to chant again.

"The vampire! The werewolf! Lead us! Lead us to Satan!"

I began to felt very hot, like I was getting a fever. I felt a strange sensation in my mouth as if my teeth were grower longer. I heard Felicia making a howling noise, what was happening to us?

I felt so hungry as I lifted my arms up from the altar, the cloth that held me down was beginning to rip. Blood! I want Blood!

Narration by Ms Felicia Ada.

Margaret's fingernails grew long and sharp right along with her canine teeth as the cloth holding her down was tearing just as mine was. I could feel my mouth and nose growing into a snout. My body became so itchy.

In a matter of seconds, Margaret had broken free of her restraints and leaped at one of the cult members. I stood up from my altar and looked down at my new body. It was hairy like a bear and very muscular.

As Margaret tore apart her victim, I also leaped at the cult members with my new found agility.

Narration by Ms Margaret Dracken

My first victim screamed as I tore into his throat, blood sprayed all over my face. Felicia jumped onto another cult member and bite into his shoulder. Now I know where the expression scream bloody murder came from.

Thinking about my parents and sister (The probability of them being dead) I twisted my victim's head off the threw it at one of the other cult members.

I took my family! Not I will take your lives!

As the cult members ran from the chamber, Felicia and I leaped onto two more of them. I bit into the back of the victim's neck and I drank, sucking the blood out of the holes, experiencing for the first time since infancy the special pleasure of sucking nourishment, it felt incredible!

As I wiped blood from my mouth, I felt my teeth shrinking back to their normal length. I looked over at Felicia and saw the wolf-like beast she had transformed into. She looked like a wolf with dirty blonde fur that was almost six feet long, except she walked on two legs like a human.

Felicia dove her head into he victim's chest and bit into the heart. Blood gusted out all over her fur.

In less then a second, I leapt at Felicia and put my mouth on her bloody fur.

"Huh?"

I looked up at Felicia as she turned to look at me.

She can still talk?

"That blood taste so good." I purred.

"How did you get over here so fast?" Felicia asked.

"One of my new abilities," I giggled, "I can move so much faster now. Well I didn't mean to startle you."

Felicia grinned, showing her sharp wolf-like teeth. "I forgive you, but what has happened to us?"

"I don't know, we have changed somehow. Oh, my family!" I said as I jumped up to my feet, "I've got to know if they are all right!"

Narration by Ms Felicia Ada.

"Wait," I said, "My parents too! Where are they?"

Margaret turned around and looked at me as I felt my body changing again. My anger was finally coming to an end.

Margaret smiled at me. "You're changing back into yourself again. Perhaps the transformation was triggered by excitement."