My body felt like it was on fire, everything burned, the cracking noises were so sickening, I threw up on the white floor. People just stood and watched with horror or amusement on their faces.
I screamed as my back arched off the floor, I felt like I was being pulled by four horses, and my limbs were tied around each one, then the horses wait for their order to run.
My hands were clenched in fists, until I felt my nails start to grow out into sharp animal like nails, digging into my flesh causing blood to show. I let go of my fist, but I had to make another one when a sharp snap sounded in my back.
There was so much pain all over, I couldn't even pin point where the worst pain was.
I threw up a second time, only this timeit was blood. Tears were running down my face as I convulsed like a angery person possesed by a demon.
My head felt like a brick as I tried to turn my head to look at my legs, that were now covered in a white fur, with the smallest black dots, you could only see them if you looked really close.
I flipped onto my belly gasping for breath, when I felt my teeth seem to get larger, I could feel the needle sharp teeth with my tonuge.
Then came the worst pain in my entire life, it felt like a million things that I could think of at once, it felt like acid on a open shark bite, then with fire ants crawling all over the cut, and knifes and needles just poking at the cut, only it wasn't a cut it was my entire body, my entire being.
I screamed so loud the glass shattered around me, which should have been impossible to break that kind of glass, the scream turned into a painful loud, howle.
People were running away from the scene while men with armored type suits and large guns, surrounded me into a large circle, close but yet, they kept their distance.
The pain stopped, and I fell to the ground in a heap gasping, with my eye's closed tightly trying to get the images out of my head.
Trying to keep the pain from showering over me in my mind.
I heard voices, thye were very loud, even though I'm pretty sure they were whispering.
Opening my eye's slowly, I heard gasps of shock as soon as I stood up, at first I was a little bit wobbly getting up on four legs but I managed. I looked around at hte crowd of people behind the men with guns.
There was blood and glass around the floor where I stood, I looked up to the hnters frightened by what was going to happen to me. Were they going to kill me? They said they'd help me. I must look dangerours, ready to tear someone's face off, like a coyote with rabids.
I took a step back from everyone, the guns clicked, telling me they were loaded.
How was I supposed to talk them? I wasn't human. Wait I didn't know how to turn into a human, I'm going to be stuck like this forever.
I wonder what I look like.
So many questions I kept asking in my head that would go un-answered.
Something smashed behind the crowed of people, and fire lit up the already bright room, everyone's attetion turned to get it out, even the hunters. I took a few steps back. No one was paying attetion to me, instead there was screaming and growls.
Oh no.
I ran over to a corner sitting down, it took me some time as I kept tripping on my white paws. There was a flipped over desk just in front of the corner, easy hiding. I thought.
The screams were getting frantic, and I could here gun shots sounding around.
Every shot I flinched, things were getting smashed and there were screams of pain. A man came running towards me with a gun. I looked up in fright.
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Human Killer
WerewolfDeath is a part of life, it all comes to us at some point. werewolves are hidden in society, only hunters know about it. Hunters who enjoy trying to kill out the race, but now its the werewolves turn to take matters into their hands as a new world w...