I should have known. I'd seen her staring lustfully at Tenor all these months and I should have seen it coming. Now I was the stupid looking one standing at the door way of the living room in my boyfriend's house just to see him and my former best friend, Noah, macking on the sofa. I should of knocked, just so I wouldn't have to see this. No I should have knocked; I needed to see this no matter how painful. They needed to be brought to justice without the inconvenience of a middleman.
"What the HELL!" I gasped violently and yelled at the top of my lungs, not caring if anyone else heard me. They both stuttered and jumped up simultaneously. I closed my eyes and counted to ten. Holding my hand up letting them know I didn't want to hear excuses, I turned and left.
Tenor could have her they were both whores they belonged together. When I got back home I hurried to the shower. I tried to let the warm water soothe me but the images kept coming back. I started to hyperventilate. All the anger, animosity, the hatred I felt for them both came rushing back. I was losing control now and I couldn't feel the warm water roll down my back any more, I was all numb.
I was shaking and staggering involuntarily I could feel my insides changing. I screamed and trashed out as I fell the floor of the tub. I tried as hard as I could to gather my emotions not wanting to have my dad come and see me naked but sanity was out of my hands at the moment. I was changing… into a…an animal.
My fingers now claw were scratching against the bottom of the tub and I let out a growl. I could hear my dad pounding at the door. He was yelling but I couldn't hear the words.
My mouth and nose protruded from my face and I had a tail, and I stopped changing after that. I was panting while lying on my back and looking at the ceiling.
Welcome. A voice in my head whispered and jerked my head up and hit it at the side of the tub. The door busted open and I opened my eyes and my dad was staring at me with knowing ones.
He sighed and said, "It's your time now."
