There’s a beast loose in my neighborhood. Careful, don’t even look at it in the eye if don’t want to get your head ripped off. I do have a taste for brains…
Like a werewolf woman, I became myself again after the horrible transformation. All I saw around me was the destruction I left behind. It was a bloodshed. The worse part is that I know I enjoyed it. Oh yes, I did. I knew I was being a monster and I didn’t care. All I felt was adrenaline and the torrent of power that came from within as I ravaged everything.
People ran at the sight of me, must of them were afraid, and those who weren’t, I killed. I tore them apart like the blood bags they were. I wasn’t even interested in their flesh, it was blood I wanted, I wanted to paint myself red.
A few hours later, I took a shower to wash the coagulated blood and the sticky pieces of guts left on my fur. What a mess. Then I sat down, made some popcorn and watched Mamma Mia! I love Meryl Streep ;D