It came through the window.
Glass shattered against the wooden floor, causing glass to plummet in a loud striking crash.
I hurdled from the couch, chucking the covers off me
as I caught a b l u r of brown in my peripheral vision.
The creature flew through the room, as I darted out the front door.
With fumbling clinking keys in my hand
I reached my white Mustang.
Looking over my right shoulder, saw as still pursuing after me.

Jumped
It
and knocked me forward,
paws forcing me down.
I looked at the desire to feed on me in its red glowing eyes, then suddenly
my fragile neck gave way to razor s
h
a
r
p
white fangs as it feasted on my red flowing blood.

Its blood stained snout was the last I saw of this life,
My vision narrowed and my new life began as a





Werewolf.