I’m a werewolf.
The truth hit me so hard I had to catch my breath. This wasn’t what I wanted, not yet anyway. But thanks to Sabrina, here I am over six feet tall, probably two-hundred pounds- a weight I’ve never been in my life- and covered in black fur.
Ann, come on!
I heard Billy’s excited voice in my head. He howled and ran ahead of me.
I smiled. Well, at least one of us is truly happy about this new me.
I knew it would take a while for me to accept what I am, and that I could do nothing about changing it.
I raised my front paw and stared at it. It frightened me how huge it was... how huge I was.
I turned my head to the ground, unable to stare at what used to be my right hand anymore only to feel my heart stop again.
In the ground was a deep impression of my paw print. I ju
