The Moon Was a Witness

There was a boy I once knew.

His father was always angry, but he never knew why. He didn't know why his father was gone one night of every month, nor did he realize that all the days have something in common.

There was a boy I once knew that turned into a werewolf after killing his father.

There was a boy I once knew that was killed a year after killing his father.

There was a boy I once knew and his name was Brandon.

He was my best friend.

I killed him.