Transmogrify Wolf

Chapter 5

Chapter 5: The Person I Used To Be.

Dave's P.O.V

Phew.

The sounds of leaves swirling in the wind awoken me, shivering, I got up slowly and looked around at my surroundings. I was still in the same place as I have been since yesterday when I passed out.  Suddenly the memories of what I had done, rushed up into my mind and I gasped for a second then recollected myself. Getting up I looked at my body that I noticed was covered in blood, a copious amount of it also. I felt sticky and dirty. I felt different.

Looking at the ground all I saw was a caucus of a dead deer, but man did he taste good. He tasted very good. Images of me chewing on the fresh pink meat flowed through my mind. The way the moist meat, ripped so easily between my sharp canines was just delightful. I began walking through the forest I felt strange, it was a good type of strange though. I felt like there was this new being was inside of me and it felt powerful. I felt better than I have in all the years I have been alive.

I Cocked my head to the left. In a dog's mannerism kind of way. I looked left to see the friend of Mike's from the cabin. The one that sliced the girl's throat with a knife and his wolf claw.

"Dude, there you are! Ollie's been going crazy looking for you man, jeez he is going to be so happy to see you. By the way I'm Ollie's Friend Paul." Paul said babbling all this nonsense. That I couldn't give one shit about. He was irrelevant to me. They all were.

I slowly took steps closer to Paul while he kept jibber jabbering nonsense. I was looking at Paul sideways when I smiled softly which quickly turn into a smirk. It hit me, the flashes of memories of me cutting myself, the way Maria got murdered, basically all the bullshit that happened in my life doubling down on me and my mind was slowly losing its Dave and becoming it. The wolf. I finally felt it. 

It felt...

All that sadness, that sadness that had been stored into my veins after all these dirty, disgusting years of my life built up into one feeling. That feeling was...

Anger.

All the abuse was finally catching up to me and I was tired of being submissive. I tried being assertive, but that only got things worse. It was time to be dominant.

"Dude, your eyes literally turned bright red!" Paul gasped crouching in a defensive stance suddenly aware that the guy Ollie was talking about was not Dave. Dave didn't have a wolf, but this guy has one.

Growling, I let all my rage engulf me as my mind faded into darkness. Deep red darkness that was consuming my whole being in a matter of seconds, leaving the Dave that once was, behind. That's when I felt it. I felt my bones cracking and rearranging into different parts to form into four padded limbs. I landed on all 4 paws as Paul did the same and tried to morph into his wolf, but failed. He was just way too slow for me at the moment. Too slow  that I got the upper hand quickly and sliced his throat with my sharp claws. I laughed. I laughed loud. I felt the wolf grumbling in approval. I was hard with revenge. I wanted more blood on my claws.

As he fell to the floor I felt the power surge through me it was amazing. I needed more. I needed to tear into innocent animals in the forest and watch the color of life fade out of their eyes and turn gray. Dark gray nothing. Howling into the sky, I ran towards the pack's house in need to spill blood for everything that happened to me during the years. I wanted revenge. No, I needed it. I needed them to feel all the pain they put me through. And finally, when they're dead. They will experience all the darkness and sorrow I felt.

Finally reaching his house I knocked the door down to find them playing games but now startled.  They stopped and turned around to see my body dressed in Paul's blood, they smelt it. Growling, I pounced on Ollie and his friends and swiped all their body parts off and slit their throats. With all that I lowered my muzzle and started feeding off them. One by one. They were all delicious too. It was the best and the tastiest thing I had ever eaten and I knew that I had to have more. More from animals and the ones that hurt me. I would never go full savage and kill innocent humans the way they did. My wolf had class. Me and my wolf both agreed on that.

Whimpering, I shifted back to my human form as I looked at what I had done. I was shaking, my skin was bloody and half eaten parts of dead eaten bodies everywhere. I felt my human side stiff with shock and confusion. Had I really done this? No, I couldn't of had. I wasn't this crazy was I?

Crash!

Startled, I turned around to see my dad and the pack alpha followed by his pack surrounding me. Angrily they circled me and kept me barricaded. Crying I fell to my knees with the blood in my hands smearing into my face. The salty tears mixing in with the blood of my fellow pack members.

"Moon Goddess, look to what your son has become, he is a demon" The alpha said, looking at his dead pack mates then to my dad who was staring at me with even more disappointment than he did when I was human.

"No! I'm a wolf! Just like you all wanted me to be!" I screamed at them while crying at the same time.

"Capture him and keep him in a cell, any kind of cell to contain this beast. He was never a son of mine." My dad whispered.

"Dad, no! Aren't you happy. All of your kids are wolves now. I am a wolf too!" I sobbed, trying to get up from my knees, but only to be shot with a rope cannon that strapped me down to the floor.

That was my last day of freedom I thought as I sat here In jail for eternity.

I was a wolf now. They had to understand that somehow. I am one of them.

I was one of them...