Begins roughly 2 ½ years before the movie on the night of a full moon.
Carolyn in wolf form see's the house ahead of her she stops still in the cover of the woods and changes back to hybrid werewolf form then her normal human form. Standing naked she leans against a tree making sure one last time that nobody is around before running to where she'd hidden her cloths.
Why can't my cloths just disappear when I change like in movies. She thought not for the first time.
This had become part of her life. Every month she had to let her wolf curse out during the full moon or she feared that she would be overwhelmed by it.
She got to the wall of the house and moved to where she always left her things before giving in and becoming a monster.
"Oh shit." This doesn't make sense I know I left them here, I always leave them right here. God it's cold.
She spun around trying to figure out what was going on then she heard a door creak and pressed herself kneeling against the house.
"Looking for these?" Uncle Roger walked out a few feet away and held her cloths out to her.
"I ugh, Uncle Roger " the almost teenager embarrassed and worried tried to think of a way to explain. Covering herself the best she could and not facing him directly she moved closer and reached out grabbing her blouse from the top of the stack. Rogers grabs the shirt with his free hand stopping it half way between them.
"I can explain, it's not a big deal. Really."
Her uncle glanced up and down at her body then looks at her face. She felt scared and a little sickened she tried to cover up more but she still had one hand on the blouse he wouldn't let go of.
"Can I have my cloths please?" She hated how weak her voice sounded.
"I thought you were going to explain why you're running around naked on a full moon."
"It's really not a big deal, nobody saw me."
He smirked "So nobody else knows you're a werewolf?"
Carolyn is to startled and flustered to respond.
"Yes, I know you're secret. What you've been hiding from your mother. I don't blame you if the townspeople found out well…. That would get ugly or dangerous ."
"Please, it's cold can I have my cloths?"
Roger lets his gaze stay on her body this time. "Soon. So we both know why you need this to stay secret but why should I?"
Carolyn is shocked. "Wha, why would you tell anyone?" She stood shivering still tugging at the shirt that he wouldn't let go of.
"Because Carolyn there's nothing in it for me. There are a lot of people that would be interested in knowing that a werewolf is stalking the town." He grinned a little.
Fear tried to steal Carolyn's voice. She didn't stalk the town she just had to get being a wolf out of her system. The people in town would believe she was dangerous though, a monster.
Roger moved around to his right, Carolyn's left and stepped toward her. She tried to move away and felt the cold rough wall against the back of her right arm.
"You've got to give me a reason to keep your secret." The look on his face made her feel dirty. His other hand was on her shoulder then her small breast.
Carolyn looks away embarrassed.
"You can put your cloths on as long as you come to my room, we need to talk." Roger offered.
Shivering Carolyn reluctantly nods. Roger hands her shirt and pants to her but keeps her underwear, after putting them on she put her socks and shoes on her dirty numb feet.
He leads her quietly through the house to his room, even this late at night he leads her a long way around to make sure and avoid other family members.
She stops walking short of his room. Roger opens the door then puts his hand on her back strongly guiding her through but not forcing her. "You are in trouble and we need to have a talk, now."
She walks in telling herself everything will be ok, until she hears him lock the door behind them. "If anything happens to me I've made sure the truth about you will get out." His hand felt warm through the back of her shirt.
"I haven't hurt anybody" Carolyn stammers.
"Not that I know about" her uncle admitted "but you do have a big secret." He moved to face her and as she stepped back almost instinctively she felt the back of her leg bump his bed.
"Mom would be mad at you if you told people" Carolyn hoped she sounded confident and convincing.
"No, she'd be upset with you that's why you haven't told her." His hand was on her chest again, this time outside her shirt. She stood there motionless, helpless as he lifted the waist of her shirt.