Transfermation
The forest dark and cold as the snow buried mountains around it. Winds whipped through the trees with a soft howling scream. Like shards of ice when it hit your face, the cold sting of the night was all around. Any animals took shelter for they knew it was here. A man’s scream cut through the ghostly winds and peaceful light of the full moon. Slam! His fists hit the ground after his figured tossed about in the shadows. His body ripping itself apart from the inside out. No mercy for his aching muscles and flesh. He yelled and held his head as the ears grew, forcing their way from his skull with the pain of an axe in his head. His nails dug back into his hand and claws emerged. With bone shattering sounds his hands and feet grew larger, his arms and legs longer and more muscular. His flesh would rip and then heal itself back together, not sparing him any pain. His back arched as his spine grew in size and length. He held his head as his face elongated and grew wolf like. The hair on his body grew thick and longer. Black as night as it rippled through his ripped clothing, or what was left of it. He shook his head as fangs penetrated his gums and dug into the ones below as he bit down to numb the pain. “AHH!” The agony spent every full moon was unbearable, yet he must endure it. His hands slammed into the ground once more before he tumbled into the moonlight and the monster he had become appeared in clear view. His claws dug into the dirt, scrapping it up before he threw his head and arms into the air with a blood curling howl that echoed through out the forest. He slumped back over after his transformation was complete. Panting as his long arms hung before him with his hands on the ground. What was left of his shirt fell off his furry body. After regaining breath he turned back toward a large tree behind him. Glowing yellow eyes searching for her. He was here for her, she must be here. Every full moon he endured the pain, but she was worth it. His love for her was far greater then the pain. She would only see him like this. Alas! A slender figure slowly moved by the tree and caught his attention. He turned to look at her with eagerness in his eyes. She watched him, she always watched him transform. Her sly gaze watching the pain he went through for her, proving his love for her. A clever grin crossed her shadowed lips as her sly gaze narrowed. “Good boy.”
Chivalry
Araina was carrying her bags from the mall entrance to her car. She got to her car and opened the back door to load her bags. Suddenly she could feel someone standing behind her, the back of her shirt lifted up and the cold blade of a knife was against her back. She dropped her keys as a strong arm slithered around her waist. “Don’t scream, and give me your purse.” A deep voice said. She slowly reached up and took her purse off of her arm and gave it to him. Her thoughts were racing. Is he going to hurt me? Will he take my credit cards? What do I do if he wants more then my purse? The knife on her back slowly pulled back and his arm slid back from around her waist. She closed her eyes, waiting for him to leave, or say something. Thud! Something heavy hit the ground behind her. She turned around to find two men struggling over her purse. One man was wearing a dark sweatshirt, most likely her attacker, and another younger man with jeans and a T-Shirt. The two struggled, matched in strength. Araina stood in shock against her car. The man in the T-shirt punched the man with her purse. The attacker finally let go of her purse and pushed the guy off. He ran off into the parking lot. The man got up from the ground panting, watching to make sure the guy was really leaving. When he was sure it was safe he turned around to the girl and moved up to her. “Are you alright miss?” He asked as he reached out and touched her shaking arm with one hand while handing her purse to her with his other hand. Araina looked around and then looked up at him. “Ah…yeah. T-Thanks.” She stuttered before she got in her car, reached down and grabbed her keys off the pavement, started the car and drove off. What just happened? Did he cut me? Do I have everything? Suddenly the bright lights of a car were right in front of her. She gasped and swerved out of the way before the car hit her. The sound of tires hitting dirt and rocks came. The car was going too fast to stop, it jumped the curve and the front crashed straight into a tree. The airbag deployed before her head hit the steering wheel. Time seemed to stop, and sounds faded away. Suddenly a sound broke through the silence, the car door was pulled open. Someone put their arms around her and pulled her out of the car. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked up to find the man who had rescued her from the mugger leaning over her and checking her to see if she was hurt. When he saw she was awake he smiled down at her. “I thought you might need a little help getting home after that. Turns out I was right.” He said with a charming smile.
