Prophecies: The Grey

The Change...

GOOO TOOO EDITED VERSION ON MY PROFILE PAGE!!!!!!!!!!! :D THIS ONE ISN'T EDITED!!!! YOU MIGHT LIKE THE EDITED BETTER. ALTHOUGH, I HAVEN'T FINISHED EDITING, SO THERE IS THE FIRST THREE CHAPTERS AS ONE CHAPTER. AND THAT IT SO FAR. I ALMOST FINSIHED EDITING THE NEXT THREE CHAPTER FOR CHAPTER TWO ON THE EDITED VERSION THOUGH

*Prologue!*

 I can't see much, but of what I can see is all a blur.  I see many colors right now and it seems as if I see...differently, maybe? Ever since the attack, I don't know what is happening to me. I am stuck in the woods on the cold, hard gravel. By now, all the dirt from the ground has ended up on me.

My bones, popping, crackling, and breaking. I am not exactly sure what is happening right now, but I do know it isn't good. It seems as if I am turning into the thing that had attacked me four hours ago.

The bite is bleeding intensley and I would think I would need a doctor by now. My eyes are trying to shut, like there is weight forcing them shut, but I can't let that happen; if I close my eyes I may just die right now. I don't want my life to be over., I have more to live for.

I can see my hands slowly turning into what seems like paws. The thing that attacked me?A Werewolf. I came here, in the woods thinking I was meeting up with some hot guy, but the guy I loved wasn't here, he never showed up. That's when it attacked; it slowly ripped through my neck, causing severe pain. I can feel my veins pumping blood through me faster, louder. Every second I'm still lying on this floor in the woods, I feel worse. There isn't anything that could take away this pain.

I don't have any control over myself now. All I can do is lie on this floor, wounded, bleeding and suffering. Will this last forever?

Now, I can see only in shades of only black and white. I don't have any of my hands anymore, paws took their spots. Fur, all over my body. I feel more powerful than I used to, but is it really possible I am a werewolf? I never thought those were real...until now. I guess anything can be real in this world.

I don't want to be this...monster! I can't be! No way can I be a werewolf, what about my human self? Where did that body go, or am I forever this hideous thing?

I kept running, and suddenly stopped, seeing the full moon. It caught my eye, I had to stop. Something forced me to stare, no matter how hard I tried to look away, I couldn't. My eyes glued on this big thing dangling in the sky on a dark and windy night. The only light source now is the moon. 

As I glance at the moon, all I can think about is that just maybe the guy I thought I loved, Damon, was the thing that turned me into what I am now. I know, it's crazy, but maybe he is a werewolf and he did this to me. He caused all this pain I have now. 

Though,  the night passes, but I just stand there, stunned by the moon; almost hypnotized by it. I see the moon disappearing as the sun starts to come up slowly. It's bright again and slowly, I am back on two feet again, all my body parts: still remaining.

Quickly, my eyes close and I fall to the floor. I wake up to the sound of rustling that seemed to come from the bushes behind me. While still lying on the floor, I quickly turned my body around.

Damon; a voice echoes in my head as I see his face. I keep a straight face as I look at him.

"Hey, there," he says with his 'manly' voice, "how was your night?" he asked with a hidden message, that I took as he was the one who turned me into the werewolf. I am so pissed off right now, because I hated being that thing! First of all, I know nothing about them, second of all, their horrible creatures. The only information I know is from what they say in movies.