Metamorphosis
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I was sweating like a pig. It was almost like I had gone for a swim and was drying off on the couch, but it was sweat. I was breathing so deep and so fast like a dog. I was getting pal and I could see my hair on the couch.
"Denny, stay with me!" Monica pleaded. She was my wife, I loved her so much. I wish she would have just killed me right there.
At her sides were my three children, they were teary eyed as they watched me.
"Daddy... Are you going to be alright?"
"NO I'M NOT YOU LITTE SH-" I screamed, but caught myself. Oh God no. I was starting to get aggressive as my skin got even paler.
The little boy whimpered and cried.
"I'm sorry..." I said, my voice was hoarse as I continued to breath hard. I hugged my son.
I felt a rage at the back of my mind. Unable to resist, It swept across my mind and I became one of them.
The last thing I remember was my hands on the neck of my youngest son as I gave an inhuman scream...
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