full moon

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It was Monday. The second week that I have lived in the packs house. So far I guess it's been alright. Me and Christa are good friends,she helps me out alot and sticks up for me when Martha starts giving me her snide comments or purposely trips me up. Mark is ok but he usually sides with Martha when we have an argument but I think that's because they've been best friends since they were babies. Jake is quite kind though he doesn't like getting involved in any row. Danni is happy to help me out though when it comes to a Martha vs me shouting match he's the more assertive one and tries to calm us both down.

Tonight the full moon will appear and turn the pack into wolves. I just keep picturing what it will be like,what it will feel like and just everything about it really.

The day goes quicker than expected and soon I'm laying on my blanket in the shed waiting for the moon to appear.

Christa is on my right and Danni is on my left. He reaches out and grasps my hand,I hold it as the moon finally shows itself...

A pain like no other takes over my body like a blanket of darkness binding me in agony. This beyond pain.

A tear snakes it's way down my face. I sob silently,my body trembling. Danni squeezes my hand,his nails digging in. I turn to him and see his face screwed up,etched in pain. He sees me watching and forces a weak smile before gently wiping the tears from my face.

On the other side of me Christa is also crying,tears streaming down her face."it's ok." I mummer and she nods trying to convince me aswell as herself.

For a few more minutes (though it definitely feels like hours) the pain continues. My bones crack and I am a wolf.

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