The face of a monster

Turned

(Okay so I just wanna say sorry for this chapter because there's very little variation of how I begin sentences... please try to ignore it and I will try to improve)

So, we left with Mr Jones being right in front of me and I'm confused as fuck.

"To what do I owe you the pleasure?" I almost choke on the words and they sound croaky.

"Mr Clark your history teacher is sick so I'm just checking on you" Mr Jones replies calmly and then for the first time at Fonsville High history is made, Mr Jones smiles. I'm not sure if the smiles uncomfortable or genuine, it just looks misplaced on Mr Jones strict face.

"Oh...okay" I stammer. I don't know what to say or do so I stare at his shoes. It's weird, I know but I'm desperate to not seem lost or have to look in his eyes. I hate to meet his eyes they're always sort of fishy and dead and it just gives me creeps. Literally sends chills down my spine.

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I stumble out from the classroom and I should be out of my breath as I run towards the cafeteria since I never exercise but I'm not. By the way have you figured out why? Why I can smell things no one else can or why I can hear better than any human cold ever imagine or why I'm strong and fit without having to work out? Maybe. To me it seems obvious but that's maybe because I'm finally getting used to it. I have a feeling you'll find out soon enough because Kyle loves to talk about it and the reason I'm running right now is because Kyle texted me in class and then Mr Jone took my phone. Now I'm not even sure who I'm more mad at, Kyle for texting me or Mr Jones for taking my phone. I feel my chin sort of vibrate with anger and rage and that's when I know I have to change route but I know exactly where I'm heading, the bathrooms. I groan in frustration but there's also a sort of sigh to it like I'm tiered of this shit now. I feel how my fangs sink into my upper lip, and to answer you question, no I'm not a vampire with some mutations. I just haven't really found any better word for the large sharpe teeth emerging from my otherwise quite normal teeth. I bite down hard to hide away the fangs and I groan quietly with pain though I know it will heel instantly. People stare a little as I rush through the school but I barely notice, there's nothing weird with running towards the bathroom anyway. I enter the bathroom and search to see if anyone's in there but thankfully I'm alone. I lock the door so that no one can come in. I stare at the toilet cubicles and consider to enter one just because it seems natural. I feel heat in my eyes and that's when I know I'm turning. Claws are out, so are the fangs and I roar silently hoping I won't turn completely. I put my hands on a cold sink and rest my whole bodyweight on it. I stare at my bright glowing irises and try to slow my breathing. School is not a good place to be if you're a werewolf. Oops, there I said it. Hope you're not freaked out because I'm not really a monster. I'm just not good at controlling it. I immediately get a flash back to the night where everything changed including me, the night where I first changed.

"I'll be right back" I stand up and hit my head in the ceiling of the tent and Kyle laughs hysterically. It's not fun but it's 2 am so it doesn't really matter.

"Where you going?" Kyle yawns casually and placed his hands comfortably under his head.

"Just gotta pee" I reply and walk out of the tent as silently as I can which is not very because I'm the most clumsy person that has ever walked this earth. Outside it's dark though the stars try their best to illuminate the night black sky. I look around and I see the moon shining dimly, it's full though not completely visible cause of the clouds. I walk away from the tents where all my classmates are quietly chatting and laughing with one another. I smile, it's pretty wonderful in the middle of the woods in the middle of nowhere. You're completely alone yet surrounded by people. Yeah that made no sense but whatever I'm tiered. I walk a little further and the a little more until I realise no one would have seen me pee even if I stood next to them, that's how dark it is.

I just stand there when it happens, I'm done peeing, I'm just watching the moonlight illuminating the trees as I see a pair of bright yellow glowing eyes, it looks like they're on fire. The body that the eyes belong to is not visible but I hear a roar. I back away from the sound only to find myself being attacked from behind. I can't see anything but I feel something scratching my back and I scream in pain. I feel something hit my head and I shut up. I'm scared as fuck as I feel something edgy a pointy digging in to my chest right above my heart. I'm now paralysed with fear and pain. I hear a very distant howl and whatever is attacking me stoops to listen. I hear the sound again but louder this time and then I hear footsteps rapidly moving away from me. I breath heavily as I try to sit up. It hurts but I'm surprisingly okay with the pain. I know I won't be able to walk so I try to find my phone. But what do I do with my phone? Is there even signal here? I guess I'll find out if I just can find my god damned phone! I search blindly with my fingers on the ground but all I found is dry leaves and sticks. I roll my eyes and then I try to cover a bigger area by going from side to side but I'm not very successful. I roll my eyes again though no one can see me. What if I die here because no one will find me? The question comes from nowhere and is extremely difficult to deal with when you're in the middle of nowhere practically on your own. What the hell do I do? I try to take deep breath to desperately calm myself and my pulse down but I don't have much success when it comes to that either. I feel my body getting stiff and I breath even faster, I panic in every way possible. I feel like screaming but my mouth is completely shut, I feel like closing my eyes to shut out the world and the pain but I stare blankly out at the nothingness filled woods. I try to think logically but the pain in my chest is very disturbing. I carefully lift my shirt up and touch the wound to see if it's bleeding. Yeah I know what you're thinking, of fucking course it's bleeding, you were just bitten. Yes, but it's not that easy when your brain has just stopped working. As my fingers discover the blood and the realisation comes the darkness arrives. I faint.

Now when I think of it it feels extremely pathetic like everything else I've done but when it happened I was so scared I couldn't even think let alone function properly. I remember how I woke up not knowing what time it was or if u was even alive. I'll tell you one obvious thing, I was alive. The pain told me that much. I gasped as I remembered what had happened and I was like in a movie completely unable to handle the situation. I cried and tried to scream but it just got stuck somewhere in my throat however that's possible or not I don't know but that happened. And yes, the impossible can happen, it has happened and it keeps on happening over and over again so I've decided to wait a while until reconstructing the meaning of the word impossible. Reconstructing? Did I just think that? Haha. I also remember how I searched for what felt like ages after my phone and when I finally found it I opened the camera. When I saw the wounds I almost fainted. But just almost. I managed to call Kyle and he sneaked out to find me. Our conversation wasn't funny or even as entertaining as you could believe it to be but please imagine it funny because that would make a better story. Anyway I tried to explain and he laughed, I tried again and again until he believed me a little. Kyle then asked if he could see my wounds and I showed him the one on my chest and he almost fainted. Faint hearted you might think but you should have seen it, it was gross. Then I showed him the scratch marks in my back and that was when we understood. Kyle saw how they were healing and somehow managed to film how the wounds went from completely open and bleeding too scars and then to not even existing. Yup, that's how it happened, that's how I got turned. I know no more. I understand that it feels weird that we understood what had happened just from seeing the wounds heal but I think me and Kyle have always been sort of obsessed with fairytales and other stories about supernatural things. It's actually a bit ironic I guess that I'm the one who gets bitten because Kyle's the one who's watched every thing series there is about supernatural creatures and I've just been like meh.

I look into my eyes that now has calmed down like the rest of my body. With no claws or fangs out I walk out casually from the bathroom towards Kyle in the cafeteria like if I didn't just half turn into a wolf. I laugh slightly at myself and I would have gotten some weird looks if people wouldn't have been so busy. To be honest, I don't really mind it. I've never liked attention anyway.