The Adopted Werewolf Reborn

INTRODUCTION ZACK'S POV It was in the middle of the night, I screamed out of my dream. “No!” Breathing heavily My Mom rushed into his room, “It's alright, its mom baby come on” as she shushed me. My dad came in, “It’s okay buddy” he said. The nightmares were the first signs that something was wrong with me. It was happening every night. Both of my parents said they had raging teenage hormones. Looking back on it now, they were never right. I would see myself living another life as a werewolf, killing and hunting. The truth is, a guy like me isn't supposed to be having nightmares at all. As a teenager, my life was a dream come true. With a great school, great friends and a beautiful girlfriend, I was a quarterback in my school football team at a time when football was a true religion. I sometimes guess you feel like you don't fit in, it was becoming clear to me that I couldn't fit in either. In a match with another team at school, when I was trying to pass to my teammate, my worst rival Dave shoved me down hard. “What was that?” A lady in the crowd asked. We restarted the game. I saw him rushing towards me again. I quickly threw the ball to my teammate before he got to where I was. Still yet he said “Hey Zack!” And he hit my face really hard I fell to the ground, and he started laughing at me while looking at the crowd. Anyone in this situation would experience a crazy adrenaline rush, but mine was out of the ordinary. I got so angry that I dived at him like an animal. I held him and landed several punches on him with an unusual amount of strength, while the crowd just watched in awe. The referee quickly rushed and dragged me from him. My first transformation into a werewolf I felt sick about what I had done to Dave. This was unlike me at all because I was a very calm and polite guy. Everyone had some questions about the incident, the police, Dave's parents, the school counselors, but what am I going to tell them? That I wasn't normal, that I had been having some crazy dreams, nightmares, my sudden hot temper or my incredible strength. I know this will only result in me being suspended from school or maybe banned for life. I had only one idea about what was happening to me which actually made sense. “I feel I'm losing my mind,” I told my girlfriend while we hung out in the middle of the night in my car. “Of course you are not, you are just young and in your senior year, you are experiencing all this because of the excitement and emotions involved in transformation. Everything is changing. I'm also scared of the changes too”, Rebecca assured him. “Jesus! My head is killing me”. I rubbed my head. She starts kissing me, and I rubbed sensitive parts of her body, wanting to have s*x. I paused and asked her “Are you sure you really want to do this right now?” She answered with a low voice, “Yes, I want this.” We continue kissing, In the middle of the moment, I begin to transform. I bite her. She screamed and pushed me away, trying to reach for the door. I tried to overpower her. She opened the door and ran out, but my fang and my werewolf teeth were out, so she was scared and escaped into the woods. She went to report everything that had happened to the police, and they went looking for me. I woke up in my parents' house, and I noticed blood on my face. I had no idea what had happened to Rebecca nor how I got to my house. “Mom! Dad!” I called, while checking the house in search of my parents. I felt troubled as I stumbled upon blood stains around the house, wondering whose blood it was and what had happened. As soon as I got to their bedroom, I found both of them dead and several claw marks on their bodies. I knew it came from me, no doubt. Still in shock, the police arrived at my parent's house with Rebecca in the car. The police officers stood in front of their vehicle looking into the house. They heard some animal sounds coming from my house. They quickly called it in on their radio, “This is fifteen fifty-five. We have a seventeen-year-old girl reporting a case of violence which happened in the woods. The suspect is in the house”, the officer said. “He is a monster” Rebecca insisted, while she came out of the car looking at my house terrified. “Go back into the car please”, the officer dragged her back in I looked at Rebecca from the house. I just had to leave the house while I figured out how this had happened. I was partly transformed, so I burst out of the house through the window behind the house, ran with my hands and feet very fast into the woods. So, my nightmares had finally come through. I had just killed the two people I love the most in this world. I felt like a monster and, just like that, my world was gone. I wouldn't know when I'd lose control and even kill someone again. So I just kept on running, moving from city to city, living in constant fear that I'd kill an innocent person again. It wasn't long before it happened again one night. I'm wanted for murder. After traveling for so long, I made a quick stop at a coffee shop close to a gas station to get some coffee. “Would you like to see our menu?” the waitress asked. “No, I need that. I'd just have a coffee, thank you.” As I saddled in, waiting for my order, I saw on the news it was my girlfriend Rebecca. “Miss, I understand that you were with Zack on the night he murdered his parents” the male reporter said. “He just attacked me, I think he is a monster” Rebecca claims. My picture was on the news, and I was declared wanted for murder. So I decided to quickly leave before anyone recognized me. As I stood up, someone blocked my way, a tall and strong looking man. “Hey kid, where do you think you're going?” With a Scary deep voice he asked. “After what just happened, you think you can leave?” You must be joking boy!