Literature
Lunar Tides, A Werewolf TF Story, Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Ginetta
Nothing made any sense. I was sitting on the floor, naked, and Mom was cradling me in her arms. My skin shook from the cold air digging into my skin, my eyes still filled with tears and my lips trembling from exhaustion. The taste of blood was on my tongue, and I didn’t know if it was mine or not. I hugged myself only to discover my body was layered in patches of long silver hair.
“What do you mean, Mitch attacked us and I saved you?” I demanded, my cheeks flushed in embarrassment at me not wearing any clothes in front of my Mom. “And why am I hairy?”
Upon further inspection, I noted the new sharp nails that curled around my blood-stained fingers. I licked my teeth only to discover they were all sharper, as if they had all turned into canines.
What the Hell happened to me? Am I dreaming?
“Do you remember anything from the past half hour?” My Mom asked quietly.
I closed my eyes and tried pulling up any memory, but it was all a blur like paint splattered