Supernatural!

Chapter 4~Transform

[Jaxson's PoV]

Ugh...Where am I...Home? “No silly, more of your demise.” Alex appeared in front of me. “Let's say this is more of my treat, that will change your life.”He giggled. Stepping closer to me he smells my arm. “Ahh It never gets old!” Smiling he quickly slipped his fangs into arm, drink a lot of my blood. My vision seeped away from me, Alex bit his arm and poured his blood into my throat. My body chilled, skin became clammy, my canines sharpened, the blood flow in me stopped the beating that my heart repeated slowed to a stop. Everything was cold inside, feeling...empty. I rose up in the arms of Alex, watching the night sky. “Oh? You're up sleepyhead, pleasure to see the start of your new life.” What happened...ngh? I stood up asking. “Nothing~ you find out.” I went back into my room, laid in bed and slept...or so I thought I was wide awake! “So, he finally did it…” Gabe walked in. Oh, hey, what's the matter. “....You, do you not realize idiot? You're a...Vampire.” Gabe open my mouth and examines my teeth. “Sharp as hell dipshit, now you'll suffer. I nodded. What's going to happen? My Death? I snickered. “You'll be fighting in the wars...and one of us will be your weapon, these 6 months I gained info about this era of War we will be experiencing. We, in the Vampire land are used for weapons, blood and...transforms. The Werewolves use us for, food, Imprinting, Procreation. Either way, sigh we'll still suffer. And...last night I saw the group of rebels, they were killed, except N. I saw something eat him alive and run away…” Hearing these words I understood more thoroughly. What lead to this hellish world...Ugh my throat, it's coarse “That means your thirsty...sigh, here.” Gabe pulled his sleeve, I shook my head, No way! I'm fine. I am not like those freaks “But you fucking are one. Alright, I'm going to sleep then buddy, good luck.” Okay G’night….shit. I curl up in bed, so hungry. I can't take it! Rushing I ran to Gabe's room. Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
Flying, the door goes, Gabe looks at me with a questioned face. “Are ya good bro--" I sunk me teeth into Gabe drawing his blood, he ruffled my hair “I knew you couldn't do it, Okay that's enough.” I wiped my face, Thanks. “That's what friends are for.”

[N's PoV]

“Sir, I’ve caught a human boy out in the streets,” a voice started. “Would you like to see him?” “Yes bring him to me,” Another commanding voice instructed. I thought I was left for dead,, but instead I was hurled out in a forest with wolves surrounding me. “Interesting, send him to the incubator.” The voice commanded. I was painfully dragged by my hair by a teen with brown eyes. Chained and injected, red fluid flowed through me. “You are a special one, how about I get your name?” “I-It’s Nathan, but you can call me Nate,” I replied. The teen boy smiled. “Alright, welcome to the land of Werewolves, my name is Spenceth, but you can call me Spencer. Don’t worry, I won't bite.” He smiled wider with his happy go lucky grin. My vision faded as my human cells were being terminated by wolf blood cells in me.  My pupils sharpened like a diamond, with a deep gaze. My teeth became razor sharp, able to tear through anything. A fuzzy tail grew behind me wagging slowly. No...No- “Wow that was the fastest transformation I’ve ever seen… I’m almost impressed! Say...what were you like back then? [FLLLLAASSSSHHBAACCKK]

Hey kid get back here with my ham! Thieving bastard! I ran and ran and ran, my will to live, but on all fours. I was raised by a white wolf with 2 Cubs, every skill I know now was thanks  to them. I hunted and stole food for us to have food to eat every day. My body had become practically immune to raw food illnesses after eating raw food daily. My life was simple, long and savory, but that  paradise had to come to an end. Ever since hunting has been played, we had to migrate frequently. One day, I came home after stealing a goat leg, only to be greeted with an empty house with no family members in sight. I knew what this meant. Hunt or be hunted Imprinted my mind. What else is there to live for.

Uahh~! I woke up in a terrarium, or some sort of display cage. What the fuck?! They treated me like an animal...with an ounce of respect. For some weird reason, I felt… at home.. It was strange. The air felt just like the outside, every often they would throw in a livestock human or animal for us to eat, I was used to eating animals...but humans? Gross. The Werewolf bases are hidden in the north of the U.S, Vampires taking the south. States were non existent now and really had no point, Government was taken down and now there is a new leader, whose dictatorship will make the world disappear like rust.
Morning took its quick rise, roosters yelling as the alarm. I rose and took a walk to get the blood going. I thought about my acquaintances back in the South of the Country. “they didn't need you anyway" a voice whispered. Yeah...you're right. Maybe I should che- INTRUDER ALERT! INTRUDER ALERT! REMAIN IN DORMS. Jesus...what now?