Curse of the Weredoodle

Stakeout

Oodle was becoming restless. The contestants were disappearing one by one. Tivo was ruining out of storage for recordings. All seemed lost, untill Oodle decided to have a stakeout. He set cameras everywhere to give Tivo a break and a chance to delete all the old footage. He got a crossbow, ammo, and a scope for easy aiming. He waited all night long.

The sky darkened as the moon rose to light up the night. Oodle was still waiting for the figure to appear. He then looked up at the moon and stopped dead in his tracks. The moon was full, shimmering in the sky. Oodle stared motionlessly at the moon. The sharp pain came back and Oodle fell to his knees.

"What's happening to me?" He said in unrelenting pain and agony. His heart pounded, his back snapped and cracked, he felt like he was slowly being pulled apart.

His limbs grew hair and claws, a tail burst out of his back, and his eyes were emerald green. He was still in pain as his teeth grew into fangs. When he had enough of this pain. He stood up and growled deeply. He took in a deep breath and let out a blood-curdling howl that echoed through the night.

He opened his eyes and looked in disbelief. His arms were completely furry and his feet had sharp claws. He looked behind him and saw his tail. He looked up and saw his ears as they twitched. He looked in horror as he stared at the moon.

He let out another howl that was louder then before. His mind raced, his soul ruptured, and his body was transformed. He prowled for prey, untill he saw Jelly and hunted him down. His screams mixed with guttural slicing were heard. Oodle then let out one last howl before leaving with his kill.