The night was alive with the sounds of laughter and music as Matt and his friends gathered around the campfire. The full moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the forest. Caleb's brother, Matt, had brought his friends, including their close knit group of high school friends, for a weekend getaway to celebrate the end of the school year.
As the night wore on, Matt noticed a dark figure acting strangely. The figure's eyes seemed to gleam in the dark, and his movements became more fluid, almost animalistic. Matt brushed it off as exhaustion or too much drinking.
Suddenly, the creature let out a low growl and lunged at one of their friends. Matt watched in horror as the creature's body began to contort and shift. The others scrambled to get away, terrified, the creature's transformation became more pronounced.
In the chaos, Matt was separated from the group. He stumbled through the darkness, calling out for his brother. That's when he saw it , a mysterious creature emerging from the shadows. Matt tried to run, but it was too late. The creature attacked, and Matt felt a searing pain in his arm.
The next thing Matt knew, he was lying on the ground, the creature nowhere to be seen. But as he looked up, he saw Caleb standing over him, his eyes glowing in the dark. Matt's gaze fell to his arm, and he saw the wound, the blood soaking into the earth.
The wound began to heal at an alarming rate, and Matt's screams were muffled by some unseen force. No one could hear him, no matter how loud he cried out. Panic set in as he realized what had happened he had been bitten, infected with a curse that would change his life forever.
As Matt's world spun out of control, he caught a glimpse of Caleb's face, a mix of guilt and determination etched on his features. Matt's mind reeled with questions had his brother known what would happen? Had he planned it all along ? The darkness closed in, and Matt's screams went unheard, lost in the night.The aftermath of the attack was a blur for Matt. He remembered the sound of sirens, the flashing lights of the ambulance, and the feeling of being lifted onto a stretcher. But it was the images that stuck with him that were most haunting , the bodies of his friends, lifeless on the forest floor.
Caleb moved with a calculated precision, ensuring that any evidence of the supernatural was erased. He called the authorities, reporting an animal attack, and waited for the response. When the paramedics arrived, Matt was rushed to the hospital, his brother by his side.
The days that followed were a haze of pain medication and confusion. Matt's memories of the attack were fragmented, but the pain and the fear lingered. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong, that his brother's actions had been more than just a desperate attempt to protect him.
The aftermath of the attack was a blur for Matt. He remembered the sound of sirens, the flashing lights of the ambulance, and the feeling of being lifted onto a stretcher. But it was the images that stuck with him that were most haunting,the bodies of his friends, lifeless on the forest floor.
Caleb moved with a calculated precision, ensuring that any evidence of the supernatural was erased. He called the authorities, reporting an animal attack, and waited for the response. When the paramedics arrived, Matt was rushed to the hospital, his brother by his side.
The days that followed were a haze of pain medication and confusion. Matt's memories of the attack were fragmented, but the pain and the fear lingered. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong.
later the next afternoon,
Matt trudged home from school, lost in thought about his upcoming football game. The sun was shining, and the walk was uneventful, just the way he liked it.
Suddenly he felt this urge,his first transformation of his body transitioning from the bite which doesn't need a full moon .
He collapsed down the walkway rolling into the woods
he was consumed by agony. His body was contorting, twisting in ways that seemed impossible. Bones cracked and reformed, muscles tore and rebuilt, and his skin itched as fur erupted from his pores.
The pain was indescribable, like his body was being rewritten from the inside out. Matt's mind was a jumble of terror and confusion, unable to comprehend what was happening to him. He felt his senses heightening, his senses becoming more acute, and his consciousness slipping away.
As the transformation took hold, Matt's screams were drowned out by the sound of his own body changing. His vision blurred, and his hearing became more sensitive, picking up the smallest sounds. The world around him became distorted, and he felt himself losing control.
When the transformation finally subsided, Matt lay panting, his body trembling with exhaustion. He looked down at his hands and saw they were no longer human they were paws, covered in thick fur. The realization hit him like a ton of bricks
Matt stumbled through the forest, trying to make sense of his new form. He caught a glimpse of himself in a puddle and recoiled in horror. A wolf stared back at him, with piercing yellow eyes. Matt's world had changed forever, and he was left to navigate the darkness, unsure of what lay ahead.