Prologue

I didn't know what to do. The Change happened too quick. I couldn't stop it. No matter what I did I couldn't stop it. I didn't want this to happen.

Why did this happen to me? I'm only 18 years old. I'm an only child, but I come from a loving home.

My family must be wondering what happened to me. They must be so worried. Are they looking for me? What about my friends?

Who did this to me? Why did they do this to me? What do they hope to gain?

I cry out in pain as what feels like fire race through my veins. It hurts.

Make it stop, I cry in my head. I cannot move my body. Can't even twitch a muscle.

I want to go home. I don't want to be here, wherever here is.

Where am I anyways? What is happening to me?

I remember something that had to do with a guy at a club. What happened to that guy? Is he going through what I am going through? I hope not.

Wait. Did he do this to me? What did he do? Drug me? No. That's not it.

Another thing of fire raced through my veins. This time it made my body rise as it shook. I can feel tears on my cheeks. I wish it would stop. It hurts to bad. I can't do this.

A picture of a wolf flashed in my mind. I froze when I saw it. Why would a wolf be 'in' my head.

A few more seconds of agony and I finally got it.

A werewolf did this to me. That guy was a werewolf.