The Red Moon

Ella's Point of View

Henry jumped towards me as I screamed in fear, his werewolf form appearing even more intimidating in the moonlight. His bloodlust-filled eyes sent shivers down my spine.

"Henry, please come back to your senses! It's Ella!" I screamed, my voice trembling with fear.

But Henry continued to advance towards me with steady, heavy steps. I stumbled and fell on my butt, desperately trying to move away from him.

My heart pounded in my chest, threatening to burst out. Tears streamed down my face as I realized the danger I was in.

"Henry!" I screamed, my voice strained and desperate, as his large hand brushed against my neck, sending a sudden chill down my spine. I couldn't bear to look down, expecting the worst.

"Ella," his deep, human voice called out, and I could sense the struggle within him. Fear still gripped me, making it difficult to meet his gaze.