Its 1:30 A.M. February 10th, 2003. I wake up to a rustling in my closet. I look in the closet, there's nothing there. I close the closet door and lay back down in bed. 3:10 A.M. I wake up to screaming coming from outside.
I get up and look outside the bedroom window. I see nothing outside, I go back to bed and fall asleep in seconds. I wake up to my alarm going off at 5:30 A.M. I get dressed and go my closet, I grab my work suit and notice that it is covered in little hairs.
I brush the hairs off and proceed to get ready for work. I walk downstairs and hear screaming again. It sounds like its coming from the basement. I go to open the basement door and my wife stops me, "you're going to be late for work, I'll go see what it is" she says pushing me towards the door.
Its 7:20 P.M. I'm home later than usual. I start to go through the front door, when I hear screaming coming from the back of the house. I go to the back following the screaming. Which leads me straight to the basement door. I open them and the screaming stops. I walk down the steps, "hello?" I say out loud, hopeing someone will answer back. "HELP ME!" Someone screams. I rush through the basement and find a woman tied to the support beam, with a potato sack over her head.
Her clothes are ripped and stained woth blood and dirt. I pull the bag of her head, its my wife. The front door slams and we can hear walking, "she's coming!" She says, I hurry up and untie her. We rush to the steps and out the door. We run to my car, when we hear "oh I see you finally found her" comes my wifes voice. But its not her, because the voice came from the front door and my wife is standing next to me.
I turn around and see my wife standing at the door. "Who are?" I say trembling. "Its not who am I, its what" she says walking towards us. She stops on the sidewalk and dosnt say anything. She looks down for a few seconds and when she looked up, her eyes have turned yellow. Her nose and jaw started to morph outwards. Hair started to grow all over her. Her legs started to break and reshape. She grew six more inches.
I can't believe what I'm seeing, "your.....your ...your a werewolf!" I scream, as she howls into the night air. I turn to get in the car and noticed that my wife has also turned. I walked backwards, to get away from her. She slowly walks toward me, licking her lips. I turn around to run and run right into.the other werewolf. I fall on my back and just accept my fate as the both fall on top of me, nawing and tearing at me. Until I draw my last breathe.
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