Chapter 8: The Werewolf Transformation

My father became a werewolf when he was six years old. I inherited the werewolf gene and had my first transformation when I was eleven years old. The pain was so intense that I thought that I was going to die. I could feel all of the bones in my body crack and shift and felt my skin stretch to unusual lengths. My finger and toe nails turned into long, sharp claws and my teeth started to go from flat human teeth to razor sharp wolf-like teeth. When I tried to scream, it came out as an ear-splitting howl. After the completion of the transformation, I sped into the woods and constantly attacked and fed on animal flesh.

The next morning, I woke up and found myself laying in a hospital bed. I tried to sit up but was unable to because of paralyzing pain that coursed through my body. My siblings told me not to move and relax. Next thing I know, I start yelling out in pain, then felt my head start to crack open. After 15 seconds of bone splitting, I felt my head explode and my memories started to flash before me. After all of the memories stopped flashing, everything went pitch black and all sound went completely blank.