Here I was…again. Doing the same thing…again. Sitting in the shithole of a McDonalds with the guys. It was a full moon tonight. They all knew it but they didn’t get it. Exams were in 3 days. I had to miss out tonight to study for biology. Parent’s orders. They joked about making study groups with me and how awkward it would be. I really felt like ripping their faces off so instead I frowned and shrunk down in the seat. “You’re not coming tonight?” asked Jeff. I only looked at him expressionless, hatred in my eyes. He just looked down. I really wanted to hunt. Dad said he’d bring something back. “Bullshit.” I whispered to myself. I went home, and slammed the door to my room breaking the hinges, frame, and the door itself. The best night of the month, I was missing out. “Fuck my life…” The change began. My bones melted, crunched and fused. The sound that I loved. The fur was already there. The 7 foot tall, muscular wolf opened the book and began to study. Page after page I whined and occasionally howled.