I lay on the ground, spread out. Twitching and squirming, I cringe and curl into myself in pain. I feel my self changing. Naked from tearing at my clothes. I feel and hear my body transform. My bones and structure make popping/cracking sounds as they seem to grow. My face, once so human, painfully mutates to a muzzle. My nails, hands and feet start to change into huge claws and paws. Fur stars to grow on every millimeter of my transforming body.
I feel the moonlight from my bedroom window cover me like a blanket of false hope. I feel myself changing and my limbs getting more animal-like. The pain seems to slow and my breathing returns from being the ragged screams and growls. I open my eyes and instead of standing on a pair of feet , I stand on four paws.
Instead of a scream of shock, a yelp escapes my muzzle. I blink in shock once more. Looking in the mirror a big black wolf stood looking back where a girl should be.
Turning to the side I see a tail wagging nervously. A silver streak down its back and to the muzzle. The wolf's paws looked like it had stepped in silver paint. I'm captivated by the wolf-like eyes; They were the brightest pale violet orbs I had ever seen and felt my wolf ears point up straight to listen as my parents run up the stairs in alarm. I am panicking in silence as my hackles raise on the back of my wolf-like neck and along my spine.
The door to my room slams open and a scream is heard coming from my mother's mouth. It hurt my sensitive hearing. My clothes were torn on the floor where I once laid as a human. My change made worry for a minute...before they sighed in relief!
"Oh good. It was just her first phase," my father said. His deep voice fitting his English accent. My mother relaxed as well.
I stare at them in shock. "My first phase," I meant to exclaim, but all that came from my muzzle were growls and snarls. Nodding like they understood my noises they move carefully into my room and sit on my bed.
"How do I change back," I ask in fear. Again only coming out in a growling bark.
"I hate this!" I thought to myself with a frustrated growl escaping my wolfish lips. To my scared surprise, my lips were pulled back revealing two rows of dagger sharp teeth. Pulling my ears back against my wolf head, I whimper and apology. My parents look shocked at me. I sit on my haunches and look down in shame.
My mother stood up and knelt beside this animal that I was now. Fear replaced with sympathy.
"You will change back when the full moon leaves and dawn touches the sky," my mother soothed in an American accent. I didn't need it, especially from my mother. I scoot away from her hand that was reaching out to pet my wolf head. I glared at my parents.
"They lied to me," I thought in disgust. My own mother was trying to comfort me like. . .Like I was a dog! This upset me even more.
"I'm only 15 years old for Christ's sake!" I yelp. My father's look of scorn told me that I swore and I looked down; ashamed once more. I hopped on my bed and lay down to sleep. My parents leave me alone in my room.
I feel the moonlight from my bedroom window cover me like a blanket of false hope. I feel myself changing and my limbs getting more animal-like. The pain seems to slow and my breathing returns from being the ragged screams and growls. I open my eyes and instead of standing on a pair of feet , I stand on four paws.
Instead of a scream of shock, a yelp escapes my muzzle. I blink in shock once more. Looking in the mirror a big black wolf stood looking back where a girl should be.
Turning to the side I see a tail wagging nervously. A silver streak down its back and to the muzzle. The wolf's paws looked like it had stepped in silver paint. I'm captivated by the wolf-like eyes; They were the brightest pale violet orbs I had ever seen and felt my wolf ears point up straight to listen as my parents run up the stairs in alarm. I am panicking in silence as my hackles raise on the back of my wolf-like neck and along my spine.
The door to my room slams open and a scream is heard coming from my mother's mouth. It hurt my sensitive hearing. My clothes were torn on the floor where I once laid as a human. My change made worry for a minute...before they sighed in relief!
"Oh good. It was just her first phase," my father said. His deep voice fitting his English accent. My mother relaxed as well.
I stare at them in shock. "My first phase," I meant to exclaim, but all that came from my muzzle were growls and snarls. Nodding like they understood my noises they move carefully into my room and sit on my bed.
"How do I change back," I ask in fear. Again only coming out in a growling bark.
"I hate this!" I thought to myself with a frustrated growl escaping my wolfish lips. To my scared surprise, my lips were pulled back revealing two rows of dagger sharp teeth. Pulling my ears back against my wolf head, I whimper and apology. My parents look shocked at me. I sit on my haunches and look down in shame.
My mother stood up and knelt beside this animal that I was now. Fear replaced with sympathy.
"You will change back when the full moon leaves and dawn touches the sky," my mother soothed in an American accent. I didn't need it, especially from my mother. I scoot away from her hand that was reaching out to pet my wolf head. I glared at my parents.
"They lied to me," I thought in disgust. My own mother was trying to comfort me like. . .Like I was a dog! This upset me even more.
"I'm only 15 years old for Christ's sake!" I yelp. My father's look of scorn told me that I swore and I looked down; ashamed once more. I hopped on my bed and lay down to sleep. My parents leave me alone in my room.
