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(Coles POV)
I opened my eyes to a bright light; I squinted as I sat up. I was on a bed and I had a bandage thickly wrapped around my arm like a boxing glove. What had happened?
I slowly stood up and took a slow painful step towards the door . . . my legs buckled under my weight and I fell to the floor with a thump. I couldn't push myself up, all my strength had gone. I heard noise in the room next door and the bedroom door flung open. Kai, Zane and Jay rushed in to inspect the noise; they stopped when they saw me on the floor.
"Cole! You're awake." Kai said as he bent down to help me get up.
"Yeah, what happened?" I asked
Kai lead me to the bed, I sat down as he recounted the events of the previous day.
"Wait, what attacked me? It sounded like you said 'werewolf'" I wondered
"I did." Jay said with delight.
Kai elbowed him, "Your injuries were pretty severe. Major blood loss."
"Werewolf?" I questioned
"That's what Jay said, and it defiantly looked like one." Kai said
"You've seen a Werewolf?"
"Well . . . no but I'd assume it would look like what attacked you yesterday."
"Werewolf."
My head started throbbing, I groaned as I laid back onto the mattress. Kai looked at me with worry. Exchanging a glance with Jay and Zane.
"Cole, are you ok? Well, you're not ok, but . . . What's wrong?" Jay asked
"My head kills, and I feel sick." I groaned
Jays eyes widened, and jumped up. "I'll get the bucket." He shouted as he ran out the room.
Later that day when my brothers were in the dining room having dinner, which I had passed on. I pushed myself up off the bed, I shakily stood and supported myself on the wall as I made my way out of the room and into the hallway, I still had no idea where I was. I slowly shuffled down the hall and turned into the first room, it was a training room, complete with punch bags and weapons on the wall. In the centre of the room sat a young boy, donned in a green gi. Lloyd.
"Hey, Lloyd." I said as I sat next to him. Lloyd jumped and turned his head to see who had spoken to him.
"Cole! You seem better." He said
"I guess, I was just bored with laying in bed."
Lloyd laughed, "That would get boring, but I'd rather do that than spend an entire day meditating."
"Meditating?"
"Yeah, my dad got me to do it, he says it improves patience. It just increased my boredom."
Now it was my turn to laugh, I got up slowly, moaning, I straightened up and looked at Lloyd.
"I'm going for a short walk, see you when I see you." I said as I struggled to the door. To the outdoors.
It was a brisk night, a cool breeze blew through the dense canopy of trees, but still a warm air lingered from the sun that had just started setting, painting a picture of orange and yellow artwork onto the sky. I slowly walked up a hill to a clearing, from which you could truly appreciate the beauty of Ninjago.
I sat at the top of the hill, on the grass. The last slithers of light just visible over the horizon and the silvery light of the rising moon ever increasing in the opposite direction. I breathed in the air as I looked at my injured arm, the bandages wrapped thickly just under my wrist, leaving my hand visible.
The moon slowly edged its way into the sky. My chest began to feel tight and a cough rose in my throat. My vision dimmed at the edges and dizziness set in, what was happening? I looked at my hands, they were webbed with black veins that slowly spread up my arms. The moon rose further into the inky sky. The veins spread up my arm and I could feel them moving up my face. I jumped up, panicked. The pain set in, I fell back onto my knees and a strangled scream escaped my mouth. This was very similar to when I got attacked by the Werewolf. . . Werewolf!
My epiphany came too late, what happened when you got bit by a Werewolf? You turned into one. Thick hair bristled on my bare skin and became matted and messy. I opened my mouth to release the next scream, but I couldn't. Fangs ripped through my gums, blood drenched the grass. Still the moon rose, almost all of it visible. I grew in height, legs turning into that of a wolf, a wolf that stood on its hind legs and was exceeding 2 meters tall.
The moon was fully visible. The transformation was complete. The wolf inside, was out.
