The end of my humanity

by Wolfan dreams

I know that the girl in the story is made up, but I couldn't think of anyone in the Demonata book that fits the girl character and not be use for the later part. You can't have two Becs can you?

I felt fury, pure unaltered fury rushing though me, and I welcomed it, the jeering and stuff made me feel like I want to have revenge, I craved to taste his blood. I glared at him, the word wolf was chanting in my head, the moonlight from the full moon up above seep through the thick canopy of leaves, shining onto me. That was it, I changed again. As usual, my teeth protrude outwards, nails becoming claws, and wings grew from my back, but this time I grew tails and the transformation was fast and painless. They stood there gwaping at me as my torned clothes fell off my limbs. I grinned wolfishly anticipating the kill and gave a howl. So what if he died? He is just a human, another inferior prey to me. Before he could react I was on him, claws holding him down. My canine sank into his soft flesh severing his artery at his neck, his blood stain my teeth red, I let go of his throat and enjoyed the metallic, sweet and salt fluid in my mouth. My prey's body went limp before he could even scream. His blood in my mouth dripped slowly down my chin and fangs, falling onto the damp brown leaves, making a wet splat. The rest of the humans stared at me, horrified by what I have done, then they started to back away. I pondered who to kill next. How should I kill them? They can run but they can't hide, it is THEIR fault they are in this. Follow the freak girl to the forest, then see what makes her so "weird". Ha, the got what they want, the saw me change, now it is pay back time for all the things they had done to me. I let them run for their dear lives. As I lick my claws clean of the blood, I grinning at the thought of more sport I will have in my REAL first hunt. It is time to hunt a two legged creature, not all those moose and elks. I ran after another boy, then stop after hearing his pleads and cries. I chucked, do they really think they can escape me? I will just find them by scent and split them into two, then feast on their corpse and drink their blood. I returned to my dying prey. As I stepped into the blood pooling around him, I lowered my head to finish what I had started, ready to rip his throat out, then everything turned black. I could hear a howl that sounded so far away from me, calling me, no, beckoning me to follow it. I did without my sight, unable to control myself. Before I knew it, I passed out.

-Author's note-

Please understand that this is my first time writing fanfic so pardon my spelling mistakes, and if you are wondering why doesn't this story has any of the Demonata characters, it is because the next part will link it to Grubbs and his life after the so call "end of the world".