This time always worries me … I could kill some one! I hate being a werewolf there's to much to worry about and you can't get to close to people because you'll just end up hurting them. It's cold and trees sway in the wind. I hope it doesn't rain knowing my luck it probably will … The wind howls at my naked body and send shivers down my spine. My toes dig into the muddy earth . Then I hear some thing rustling In a bush , oh my god it Joe !
"GO AWAY!" I scream , I couldn't bare it if I hurt some one else
"What the hell are you doing?" He's shocked , of course he is his best friend is stood stark naked in a wood staring up a tree at a chicken on a string !
"Please just go away!"
"No ! Some things wrong with you , you need help!" He starts to come towards me. No! I can feel it coming
"AHH!" My bones start to crack.
"GO AWAY OR ELSE I'LL KILL YOU!"I scream …
The rest is just a blur , the wolf had it's time to rage .
I woke up freezing cold. I was face down in a pile of snow . Red snow … I looked around me . Joe NO! I started to cry . He was my best friend , we used to be so close. And now his limbs were thrown about the floor! A horror hit me a horror like no other , I was a murderer ! I sobbed in the snow , my tears felt like ice . I was so cold but I deserved it .
Hours passed by but I didn't touch my bag with warm clothes and food inside .I buried what was left of Joe and scratched a memorial message in the side of a tree with my house key. Night fell and snow fell from the sky but I still didn't move a muscle . This was all my fault ! What the hell am I going to tell Crystal ?